teebird : Writing

C.R.

C.R.

A Poem by teebird


A large part of a difficult past.
The Stranger

The Stranger

A Poem by teebird


The stranger lightly touched me to get my attention. Never has my body felt such a jolt. Seeing someone that makes the hair on your arm stand up, it&r..
M.M.

M.M.

A Story by teebird


As a child I had been victim of sexual abuse. Writing became an outlet for me as I got older. This is the first story I have ever shared, hoping someo..