Brittaney Privitera
Bio
Vivid Dreamer, wanted to share some stories. Writing gives me peace. Story telling is the oldest form of communication, from cave drawings to tik toks. Our stories matter, and can maybe reach someone who needs to experience it!
Stories (2/0)
Trapped In An Imprisonment Of My Own Making
Dear Diary, Day 1 June 18, 2009 I had a choice. I should have known better. How can someone lie, and be so deceitful? If only I hadn’t lost something so precious and rare. I can’t forgive myself for losing it. I knew I shouldn’t have gone back to the one place that felt like home, that made me feel safe...
By Brittaney Privitera3 years ago in Fiction
Trapped in an Imprisonment of My Own Making
Dear Diary, Day 1 June 18, 2009 I had a choice. I should have known better. How can someone lie, and be so deceitful? If only I hadn’t lost something so precious and rare. I can’t forgive myself for losing it. I knew I shouldn’t have gone back to the one place that felt like home, that made me feel safe...
By Brittaney Privitera3 years ago in Fiction
