Literature
Shipwrecked Prologue
I woke up to the sight of mounds of confetti invading my room, along with piles of presents nearly as tall as Mount Everest crowding everything in sight. It felt like I was staring through a glass prism, when the light shines through it and the wonderful rainbow shines through the opposite side. I guess having a huge family had some benefits, even with the annoying second cousins and all.
Across my bed, covered in satin zebra-patterned sheets, I heard my old mahogany door creek open. My mom lightly swayed into the room. She was so beautiful. Sometimes when I looked into a mirror with my m