Lindsay Coffta
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I love traveling, dogs, singing, reading, writing, miniature things, antique things, new things, all of the food, photographs, the moon.
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Scott Peterson: The Monster Within
My mild OCD has been present for as long as I can remember: the constant resets, the inevitable restarts, the never-ending rewinds. Though my symptoms have taken shape much differently in adulthood, including those representative of skin-picking disorder (SPD), there's one obsession I've not been able to let go of: locking the front door.
By Lindsay Coffta5 years ago in Criminal
Love Stuff
Patrick could barely read his own writing through the droplets skittering across his eyelashes, but he was certainly going to try like hell. If he gave up now, what was the whole point of all of his hard work? The time he had dedicated to this whole thing already? No, no-- he wasn’t having it. He wasn’t having any of it, in fact, and as far as he was concerned, Hannah would be found tonight. Yes, he thought. That’s right. I’ll find you tonight. I just need a sign.
By Lindsay Coffta5 years ago in Humans
Love Stuff
Patrick could barely read his own writing through the droplets skittering across his eyelashes, but he was certainly going to try like hell. If he gave up now, what was the whole point of all of his hard work? The time he had dedicated to this whole thing already? No, no-- he wasn’t having it. He wasn’t having any of it, in fact, and as far as he was concerned, Hannah would be found tonight. Yes, he thought. That’s right. I’ll find you tonight. I just need a sign.
By Lindsay Coffta5 years ago in Humans
