Inner Monologue

Thoughts I couldn't keep to myself

A fairly typical morning

Jenny Wilde | October 30, 2008

It was a morning like many before it and as many would be in the future. Two children awoke to the urging of their mother; bleary eyes and messy heads slowly rose from their pillows. “But I’m still tired,” one whined. “I refuse to believe it’s morning,” the other complained. The mother insisted that, though [...]