“I’m telling you, we’ve been up and down this section three times. There’s nothing down here but coral and fish,” a frustrated voice...

“Emily!” Sophie screams in the dark. I scramble off the floor as vertigo races through me, feeling my way back onto the couch. “I’m...

Five years ago, I died... No, worse. You died, and I was left behind. Stuck in a world where you no longer exist. How do you form the words for this feeling? I’ve struggled for five years and still don’t know. It’s a hole. The empty black void where you once lived. The light in your eyes. The warmth of your body. The love you gave to me. Now, she is grief. A wave pulling me under. Fingers clawing at my chest, threatening the breath from my lungs and the blood from my heart. B