Shimmy Hunter
Bio
I've got a dream in my heart and goal in my mind, both of which I will achieve: New York Times #1 Best-selling Author! I'm 18 years old with my whole life ahead of me. Here's hoping you love my work! Always open to feedback, by the way.
Stories (1/0)
Losing
Over the past few years, I’ve lost some great people that I thought I wouldn’t be able to live without. None of them have died, but I can’t tell if that’s good or bad news seeing as how they left my life of their own volition for whatever reason, and weren’t taken into the depths of the Underworld, land of the dead, to be presided over by Hades himself. The newest additions to this band of “Shimmy deserters,” as I’ve come to know them as, include a great father figure (the closest person I’ve ever had to an actual father) and his son that was practically a brother to me. I was accepted into their family, joining the ranks of the Shipleys with incredible enthusiasm, but like all things that seem to good to be true, my time with them came to an abrupt and heart-breaking end.
By Shimmy Hunter7 years ago in Psyche
