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Easy Come, Easy Go
It wasn’t a room. It was a never-ending corridor, with a black wall on one side and a…
Hagar
12 am: all birds were asleep, but her eyes were still wide open. The wind blew through the…
Pearl
She has always been slow to move, languidly flipping and splashing in her warm pool. Today, she’s given…
The Darkness Within
It had been a few years since the Darkness started showing itself and taking over our lands. People…
Hope Like Stars
Every day I try not to drown. Every day I try to breathe. Every day I try to…
Anna Christina Olson
My father once told me when I was young, that he could judge a man on three things:…
Musée des Beaux Arts
Title inspired by W. H. Auden’s 1938 poem. “Home is where one starts from. As we grow older…