Author: Sarah Schrank

The temperature dropped as we ventured deeper inside. Cool, damp air stuck to my hair and laid it flat against my forehead. But I didn’t care. I drank in the sites of the oddly shaped structures that grew from the ground and the ginormous castle-like…

When I was a child, my parents, uncle, aunt, 3 cousins, 2 sisters and I frequently took trips to the beach. I remember loving every second of it. Especially when we would go crabbing and fishing! Even now, if I close my eyes, I can…