My Motor of Life

My Motor of Life The little girl came out to the door of her house; she was running and screaming at the top of her lungs for her aunt. Her untied shoes almost made her trip; she was wearing a little green dress. It was almost five o’clock in the afternoon and the little girl [...]

My Journey, My Identity

My Journey, My Identity I have undertaken a journey, a journey that I have no idea how long it will last; a journey that only I, and nobody else, can take. My journey began at the beginning of this semester, and even though this semester is about to come to an end, my journey is [...]