Nichole LaCrosse
Joined January 2022
2 stories
Bio
I have found passion within the written word and stories we so readily fall into. Being able to share my stories with the world has always been a dream of mine. Afterall, our stories are just little pieces of ourselves we leave behind.
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The Watcher
Every night I see its eyes. They bore into me like iron pokers that have been left to fester in the glowing hearth. The large, yellow-hued eyes of the owl that perches outside my window each evening watch as I go about my nightly routine. The unblinking, attentive nature of them leaving my gut swashing with uneasiness.
By Nichole LaCrosse4 years ago in Humans
