Camilla Richter
Bio
I've used fiction as an escape ever since I developed an imagination, and now I'm sharing pieces of my world with you. I'm a wife, mom, and an awkward introvert who professes her undying love to baristas in the drive through.
Stories (18/0)
Why I'm Not "Going Home" For the Holidays
Roughly a year and a half ago, my husband and I moved from small-town Minnesota to Salt Lake City, UT with our 1 year old, a trailer at least 40% full of Star Wars memorabilia, and the fresh optimism that only two newlyweds facing a beautiful mountain range can possess.
By Camilla Richter2 years ago in Journal
A Hundred Bites
A sharp movement sends me barreling into the wall, jolting me awake. At least, I think I’m awake. My body feels awake, but my eyes can’t see anything. A rhythmic clickety-clack plays secondo to the swaying and creaking of the box car, punctuated with syncopated jerks and thumps as the train speeds over uneven ground.
By Camilla Richter2 years ago in Fiction