Solace in Writing Throwout
Have you ever just known you were meant to do something? There are three things that I feel completely peaceful while I am doing them, writing, dancing, and cooking. While I hold out hope, one day I will be known for my words, I am completely ok with just being the girl that bleeds on paper. This week I bleed. They say you are not an author until you publish..Well, then I guess I am just a girl, with a story in her heart. Relentless Heart I stomp up to the house with my clutch in hand. Marcus is hot on my heels, fuming with anger. When I saw the confusion and disappointment in Ty's eyes as he got into his car and sped off, I stopped hearing the venom he was spewing at me. Instead I just wanted to get away form the man who destroyed me so thoroughly that until I met Ty I couldn't even think of being with a man again. I lurch to a stop at the threshold, a large hand painfully gripping my upper arm. Whipping around to meet him, I am unafraid of what might acc...