La Curandera-Native Healer

The room is tiny with nothing much but a small chair to the right of me where my grey tank top and bra are draped over the back side and on the opposite side is a corner bureau filled with glass bottles and herbs. There is a thin sheet over the wood table ...

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Remorse of a Teenage Bully

  Recently, one morning as I sat down to check my email, straight out of the blue a girl that I was good friends with while in Elementary School popped into my mind. It was all very strange since I had not seen her since our High School days and I definitely had not thought about her in the ...

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