When Truth Dies

When her world fell into darkness, the Elders had guided her away. As the end came, only their words remained.

Stranger Than Fiction

Every person is a unique individual. We can each describe ourselves in a different way. In this post, I dive into the chaos of myself. This is who I am.

Take Not

It is but a bobble, Small, insignificant, Pretty things for a hovel. One truth will reign supreme, Those things which you have filched, No more than a stone or two they cost, And that which is been taken is now lost. What peace in the light have you forsaken For a momentary spark of satisfaction?…

Letting Go For Happiness

I’ve been absent from my blog for a while, now. I’ve been everywhere else, doing anything else other than writing. Writer’s Block can be a big issue I struggle with. Exhaustion, brain fog, and health problems can, and often do, get in the way. I did come across a post I really liked, and I’d…

Whispers from the Attic

As the storm raged outside, the lights flickered, and strange noises echoed through the old house. She sat in the darkness, an anonymous note resting in her hands: “I know what you did. You cannot escape the consequences.” Heart pounding, she stared out the window. Watching the rain, she wondered if her past had finally…