Author Archives: Charity Craig
The Horror Reel of What Could’ve Happened
It was bedtime and my littlest monkey, Christian, walked up with doe eyes and began...
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I Try Not to be Afraid, But I Am
I try not to be afraid, but I am. I’ve been afraid of just about...
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Maybe I’m the Spawn of Satan
I have a choice. That’s the beauty of being human. Sometimes it looks like...
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Cheerios and My Line Drive
It was one of those mornings where half the crew woke up on the...
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The Wounds Are My Story
My heart is left in a bloody puddle. Some of the stabs are from those...