The Spark Within

There it was, just sitting by the door as it always has. I used to think it was stupid, you know. My brother would always wear those...

Nestled in the back of the yard, villains were afoot. Like the stench of a fart, they were slowly creeping, waiting to make their...

I sat down, a mountain before me. Desperately trying to sift through its greatness, I yanked a shirt out. Though clean, it had wrinkles,...