Cerina Galvan
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I’m an active writer who dreams of writing tales that inspire people.
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Lost In the Snow
Last night happened so fast I didn't know what I was doing. I took a drive to the mountains without realizing it had snowed the night before. I had enough money saved for a car. Instead I drove up the mountain top near the desert and found myself in a cabin the next day. I have to figure out how to fix this, I thought. Suddenly a knock at my door is exchanged and a beautiful brown-haired girl covered in white icicles is in front of me, again.
By Cerina Galvan16 days ago in BookClub
Am i Demon-possesed?
On my journey to trying to understand the development of schizophrenia I've endured over the last five years, has given me the ultimate question. Am I demon-possessed? Let me begin by expressing the psychosis I was in five years ago It started when I was living away from family. Now, it's important to not that the brain and mind are interchangeable and schizophrenia is a brain disease. From what I've been told and the major consumption of research it is a chemical imbalance in the brain that has been brought on by stress, trauma, genetics, environmental factors such as an emotionally distressing event, drugs, and psychological factors.
By Cerina Galvan20 days ago in Confessions
A man that once was
It’s been years since I’ve seen him. A man that once was and still ingrains his presence in my heart. I long too see him. But, he is no where near me anymore. At least that’s what it feels like. As I stand in his garage its full of dust and particle flying through the air and all that was his. His sanctionary was empty.
By Cerina Galvan2 months ago in Fiction
Love is simply complicated.
Love is always blamed for the complexities of a two person relationship. Is love real if we can't see eye to eye? Do i love this person enough? I love them but I don't like who they have become. There are all shorts of perceptions from our own thoughts that define love.
By Cerina Galvan3 months ago in Confessions
I want to be found
Leaves were starting to dwindle into a yellow brown color and the reminiscence of summer began to unravel in my memories. As the leaves fell to the ground and the air became so cold I had to double wrap myself in my knitted light blue blanket. It was the only extremely soft and warm blanket I had for fall. Although fall had begun. I can still smell the sunscreen on my face melting into my skin. I could see the stage I was on, dreaming of the actress I could become.
By Cerina Galvan3 months ago in Writers
