by Ashley Baughman When I was a child, I cowered in fear when the night time slipped silently by. I would fear that the darkness would tear me apart, that the shadows would come alive. ... Continue Reading →
by Ashley Baughman When I was a child, I cowered in fear when the night time slipped silently by. I would fear that the darkness would tear me apart, that the shadows would come alive. ... Continue Reading →