I found one of the boxes that contained my childhood writing yesterday. I mostly did poetry, but this one had some of my vocabulary paragraphs and my topic-writes and free-writes. Therefore, it’s about to get middle-school-original up in here, and very soon. ;D
Post-a-day 2018
Mind still rolling, breathing still stilted, discomfort still within… and yet something has released and I feel a freedom I have not felt in… well, I do not know. But it is an easing of something that once was wound tightly, the way the wrist always looks when a forgotten hair tie that was too tight is finally removed – the mark is still there and an itching is beginning, but the blood flows freely now… I can still feel the tingling sting in my fingertips, reminding me that the bindings that were so tight have, indeed, been loosened. Good things are to come, and soon.
Post-a-day 2018
hannah ananas 