Jesenia De La Cruz

Joined June 2021

3 stories

Bio

24 year old female writer. Facinated by all things nature, unusual, abandoned, and unexplainable.

Sometimes I talk to the trees. The moon is my guide and the wind reason enough to stay alive.

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Love Undeserved
Dim lighting in an abandoned barn house. Shattered glass and chipped walls invite an all too familiar eeriness into the room. As I hunch over on all fours underneath an uncomfortably low ceiling, my eyes stay fixed on the array of colorful spiders nestled in webs above my head.
By Jesenia De La Cruz5 years ago in Fiction
Love Undeserved
Dim lighting in an abandoned barn house. Shattered glass and chipped walls invite an all too familiar eeriness into the room. As I hunch over on all fours underneath an uncomfortably low ceiling, my eyes stay fixed on the array of colorful spiders nestled in webs above my head.
By Jesenia De La Cruz5 years ago in Fiction
The Divine
Everybody dies. The rich, the poor, the prude, the wild, our loved ones and our enemies. Nature does not discriminate one holy man to that of which appears to have clawed its way out from the fiery pits of hell.
By Jesenia De La Cruz5 years ago in Fiction