Alanna Floreck

When how I speak is nothing like how I write or think, it's embarrassing. Someone told me my spoken tone makes it seem as though I'm...

Nostalgia is a tricky fella Tricky, tricky, tricky Nostalgia could claim your parents’ healing in trade of a night in the basement...

Hunched and squatting on an overhanging mound of mud, too much pressure on my feet Because tiny worlds rock