I open the hallway closet and choose my weapon. I go for the broom and dustpan. I drag the broom...
Over the next two weeks, the Hevria writers have been challenged to write about the things they're most uncomfortable expressing. Welcome to "Truth And Dare".
No politics. Pass all the food. And tell us your life story.
Today marks a year since Hevria launched. Elad waxes poetic over what the last year has brought and what's to come.
One new site, a big addition to our writing section, and a freaking awesome event. Come read about all the exciting things happening at Hevria.
I felt something boil up inside me. I simply could not take it anymore. I interrupted him, “Stop telling me what not to do and tell me what TO do!!”
No rehearsal, no practice time. But someone, something, is rooting for us.
I had slammed a door on the purest part of my soul. And for what? Like a baby crying out for its mother, I had denied its outstretched arms, turned the key, and plugged my ears to the cries.
To put it bluntly, I flirt.
Today Hevria officially launches our Indiegogo campaign. But the story of how we arrived here begins much earlier, years ago.
