madiehamilton28
Her life dwindled like the stem of a wilting flower. With each passing day she grew thinner, weaker, her arms hanging limp like sagging rose petals.
I shivered in the cold, clutching my shawl close to my shoulders. The earth was damp as the coffin sank in. I felt as empty as the case.
Of all the people I've ever known, she's been the one I would consider a true teacher. Never before have I met a human being who has shown so much kindness, generosity, and encouragement towards me.
writing since 2011 · 7 entries · 7 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Madie showed up.
2longest streak
7days written
0.1entries / week
the words Madie reaches for
repeatboredcornerdustyfoulsmellingimaginedhesitantlysatdistastestoolcontainmassivebottompretendednotice