Amber Jones

They're there, no matter how far gone they seem.

You don't always have to place a mask over your struggles, sometimes it's ok to not be ok.

In all our pain and struggles there is someone who understands

This a story(or at least the start of one) about a protective mother in a magical world?...I'm terrible at descriptions.

The reality of life.

Through the constant movement of our world, one thing is constant, time. Crawling and ticking in a continuous circle, never changing.

A letter to the adult version of myself