“I danced. I danced without music. I screamed without sound. I celebrated in silence, in the dark, behind the curtains where no… — Cora Carmack Music Copy Share Image
“What cat? Oh! MY CAT. The cat… that is mine. Oh, she’s... ” I had said it was a she, right? “She’s… — Cora Carmack Copy Share Image
“I’m tired of the way we both pretend Tired of always wanting and never giving in I can feel it in my… — Cora Carmack Copy Share Image
Then, slowly, like the sunrise peeking over the horizon, she smiled. She snapped the box closed. She didnt scream. She didnt run.… — Cora Carmack Virginity Copy Share Image
