Dilemma 

Dilemma 

Pain.  That was all she could feel.  The throb of her head, the ache of her fingers, the creeping shiver slithering up her spine— she could not calm the racing beat…
Blind Spots

Blind Spots

Before I fall asleep at night, one hand cupped my left eye to remind myself of what was still there despite its death, I catch a glimpse of a sliver…
Brain Wipeout

Brain Wipeout

I’m dead. I’m so so dead. Why me??? I stared at the thin stack of papers before me, scrunching my face as I furiously attempted to recall the answers while…