Ciana Proctor

Loud and obnoxious twenty-something with resting awkward face. Dabbles in writing, theater, and puns. Enjoys pizza, hot fudge, and watermelon (but not together.) 

Together Until Death
a year ago
She opened her apartment door to hundreds of sunflowers and knew instantly that he’d found her. Taking a deep breath, Cassandra stepped through the threshold, jumping from one place to another. The so...