Helen BlackBurn
Bio
I always had the desire to write and tell stories. When I was a kid, I wrote my first story on construction paper about a little old lady who sold pies to earn a living. I wanted a typewriter and a job like "Murder She Wrote."
Stories (3/0)
Beyond World Intelligence Facility BWIF
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. There are no sounds in space. If you see someone scream, you could feel their scream and have empathy for them. Is that the same as hearing? And just who are they that say?
By Helen BlackBurn 2 years ago in Fiction
The Joyride Confession
One Friday night in the Summer of 1995, I wanted so badly to go to a party that was going to be without chaperones in the middle of nowhere. The plan was a bonfire and hanging out without supervision with the kids from school. One of the popular guys from school was hosting the party. It was a must attend event for me to feel like I was a part of the cool kid group for once.
By Helen BlackBurn 2 years ago in Confessions
