So I had this best friend. HAD being the key word there. She was my life. My sister. I told her everything. She was literally my light at the end of the dark tunnel called my life. WAS being the key word there. I used to be able to rely on her for everything. But then she tore my heart out. She ripped it to shreds and left it there for me to stare at. I was sad about it in the begining. The first...

So, you want to know about me? Are you sure? You’re positive? Ok, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.My full name is Kathleen Mary Theresa Gessner, but you can just call me Katie. My best friend likes to call me Mama Theresa, I haven’t the slightest idea why, but she does. I am 17 years old, I have a drivers license, but no car. My favorite color is blue, I’m a Leo, I work at Fun Zone and...

I've never been able to keep a journal on paper. Partly because my mother snoops through my stuff like a Nazi. But also because I'm a writer, so most of my journals end up becoming new notebooks for my stories. Hopefully, this will be different.I think I like writing about other people because I can escape the confusion of my own life and enter the joy of a character's life. A life where anything...