by Bridget May | Jun 14, 2022 | From Where I Sit
It’s funny as you move through life, how things can be good and bad. Depending on your perspective on the day. One of the things I think about a lot is how things that seem to be good, like a good routine, over time, can end up feeling suffocating and like you are in...
by Bridget May | Jun 10, 2022 | Poetry
How are you supposed to feel when your mother is sure she’s at death’s door? How do you process that she’ll be gone forevermore? When she lives on the other side of the world, and you haven’t seen her in years? When you’ve heard this before and already shed those...
by Bridget May | Jun 7, 2022 | Short Stories for Teens
Genre: Fiction Subject: Space Trash Nation-X Trash From Above CHAPTER 1: Comet, Meteoroid, or Asteroid? One Friday afternoon, Travis and his friends were leaving Happy Valley High after soccer practice to walk the block or so to the train station. There was: Savannah...
by Bridget May | Jun 2, 2022 | From Where I Sit
Recently (within the last few years) I needed to start wearing glasses. I used to work with a lady who would say that you knew you needed glasses when your arms weren’t long enough. I thought that was funny until I found myself thinking exactly that one day when I was...
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