Chels Raegen Knapp
Bio
www.writingisstrange.com
Stories (3/0)
The Quiet One
Jane was a soft-spoken girl of few words. Her closest friend, John, had always liked that about her. John would take up entire rooms with his personality and Jane shrank to give him that space, often already having retreated into her imagination.
By Chels Raegen Knapp3 years ago in Fiction
Storms
When the wind started gaining momentum and crashed like a wave over the surf of trees, inspiration rushed through her veins. A light rumble in the distance. The smell of water lilies in the breeze. Rain pattered the roof, mimicking the rhythm of the electricity surging through her brain. She adored a good gloomy morning. Moody skies were arguably the most vibrant to be witnessed. Storms restored her, closing in like sanctuaries of inspiration. Creativity personified was lightning striking the wind-thrown, rain-rippled ocean.
By Chels Raegen Knapp3 years ago in Humans