Prelude: I’ve had the rending grief, chopped-off hair, bloody scratches. Nausea, insomnia. Yes. I have visited that forest. This one is silent. 1. Grief is a young… Read more “Silent Forest – by Rachael Ikins”
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Temporary warmth
We’re walking on different sides of a sunlit street The rain has ceased, everything glistens with temporary warmth We are no longer the children of coal and… Read more “Temporary warmth”
Scarlet Lines – Candice Louisa Daquin
We were running so fast, lost our hold on reality it became a normal thing to wake when darkness blotted sky with festive blackout silence roamed halls… Read more “Scarlet Lines – Candice Louisa Daquin”
Whisper and the Roar 