eyesea69

Though I was born out of tragedy, chaos and heartbreak into this magical desert, just the trinity of my mother, 4 year old sister and me, I would not see this land again for a whole decade, fate would deem. Landscapes of gleaming glass and iron, traffic jams and sirens, gunshots so near, you're quivering under windows in fear trying to be brave and hope you'll make it to the next school year. Ten years seemed like a lifetime when everything changed, reality reassembled at eleven years of age. From Marathon to Ft. Davis, the DMR and Terlingua Ranch we roamed, trying to remember where "sanctuary" was... "home." I was 13 now and had met two b