Emily Ericson

I'm an aspiring writer with many stories and opinions to give along with much knowledge to share.

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The Nesting
a year ago
Ariel's face was sprinkled with sweat as she sat in her seat, feeling the rumblings from below. She squinted as the sun blared into her eyes through the double-plated window. Her hands clenched the co...