Chariss Rausaw
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Young. Ambitious. Determined to make my dream a reality. To heal, give hope, and restore the bruised pieces. Creative art is my life. I love to write and grow where I am going.
Stories (3)
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Dawn seemed to be blinded by all the love and support that she thought she needed, she failed to see what she had right in front of her. Inwardly, she longed for the support that birthed a sense of self. The sense of knowing that she could do anything and be anyone. This desire blinded her to the nurturing she had presently. She idolized the love and support she thought everyone else had. So much so that she missed out on the fact that she already possessed it. Funny, how when life throws a curveball, suddenly the eye sees what was there all along.
By Chariss Rausaw5 years ago in Psyche
Her Truth
The following conveys what axis True North is for the writer. This narration is a work of fiction that defines True North, and later transitions to the character forms that prevent hope from entering the axis point thereof. This work is to navigate in black and white, Shawn’s trauma and resilience.
By Chariss Rausaw5 years ago in Psyche
Straight No Chaser
“There can be miracles if you believe.” Believe. That word, some seven letters long, is miles away from the turmoil brewing on the inside. It's more like a dark gray typhoon. The chaos within builds a stronghold that prevents hope and belief from entering in. Anytime those twins come within the surface of the storm, they’re rocked back with enough force to split atoms apart. It’s dangerous there-rather it’s dangerous here.
By Chariss Rausaw5 years ago in Psyche
