Fragments Of Life Like Glass

By sincerelyme

These are just some stories, mostly autobiographical, that I've taken from the many journals littering my bedroom floor.

By sincerelyme on Sat, 18 Feb 2006

It was cold. There was almost no heat in her room, and all the beds' sheets were stripped. I was alone with my little sister and a waterbed.

By sincerelyme on Mon, 13 Mar 2006

Dear Diary, I've lost my voice.