Hunted: Prologue HUNTED: Chapter One HUNTED: Chapter Two HUNTED: Chapter Three HUNTED: Chapter Four HUNTED: Chapter Five HUNTED: Chapter Six HUNTED: Chapter Seven HUNTED: Chapter Eight HUNTED: Chapter Nine HUNTED: Chapter 10 Eleven. Officer Finn Holland: I watch the clip for the fifth time and I feel victorious. Yet, I also have a sinking feeling … Continue reading HUNTED: Chapter Eleven
I reach out and cradle his face in my hands, my thumbs resting below his eyes, catching his tears. “Me too, Jax, me too.” He rests his forehead on my shoulder and wraps his arms around me tightly. My arms squeeze around his neck and I feel him start to shake. We stay like that for awhile, crying together, grieving together, trying to find solace.
“I just witnessed my best friend get murdered and survived two gunshots! If I feel like getting drunk I am going too.” I snap. They were right though, I never drank. It wasn’t my thing but hours ago we laid Juliet to rest and I realized that her murderer could have been watching us, or me rather, for awhile. Call me crazy but that was a hard pill to swallow.
The knife in question was left inside Juliet’s body, a disgusting act of violation. We know now that the knife was a gift given to Lennox from her father. We also know that the DNA left of the knife belongs to the fucker who did this. The question I keep going back to is, why he would switch to a knife, especially one that belonged to Lennox?
We lose water in large amounts every single day and these fluids need to be replenished on a regular basis, but here’s the catch—simply drinking water means that it will reach other parts of your body before it reaches your skin. So, let's take a step back here... If we want our skin to be hydrated, what to do we have to do?
Ugh. That is your immediate reaction to the thought of cleaning your brushes right? That one chore that nobody really wants to do... And yet...WE NEED TOO!!!! Because they get super nasty! Here are some things that WILL happen if you DON'T clean your brushes. Your pores will get clogged up, acne, breakouts. etc. You … Continue reading Makeup Brush 101
I write my blog so I have chance to be honest. Gut wrenchingly honest. I want people to know all of the thoughts that run through my mind (ok not ALL). However illogical or logical. With the risk of sounded conceded, I know that I am a wise girl. I have been through a lot … Continue reading It’s My Chemo and I’ll Smile If I Want To
On Monday my mom did her third round of chemo. Her next round of chemotherapy will my on May 8th and after that session she will start going in weekly. Needless to say the environment around here is about to get even more serious. Ever since Easter life has been a little bit insane. Starting with the fact … Continue reading Finding Rainbows
Well, Hurricane Matthew is officially in Charleston's history. Ours too. It's interesting to me as some one who grew up in the mountains her whole life to have lived through a hurricane. I was raised in Montana, the land of below zero and frozen air, but I never once had a snow day. But here … Continue reading I Can Officially Say I Survived a Hurricane
It is hard to believe that I am 27 weeks pregnant! Baby is the size of large head of lettuce. I'm almost done with my second trimester. The reality that we are going to have a third being in our home in about three months is beginning to overwhelm me. I have one more month … Continue reading Baby Girl’s Name