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I write when I feel lost, when I am found, when there is nothing else I can do.  There is a voice in my head from time to time that makes...

She began to wake up, one Sunday morning, feeling for him somewhere in their king sized bed.  Her eyes still closed, trying to find the...

The mask. We all wear it. The one that shows the world we’re doing great. The mask that we put on at family events. The one that we wear...

Fire. Red. The echoes in my soul have not stopped yet. Ignoring them makes them echo louder. Trying to push them down deeper without...

it’s a ticking a slight tapping a mild ringing a solid knocking an aching, throbbing a minor nuisance a major annoyance a tick a tock...

I went high on a mountain to find me the cure I went high on a mountain to see if it was for sure I go to the mountain to keep looking to...

That I love being lost in a picture…the kind of picture that makes you wonder. Where is this place? How was it light? What was the f...

That I love being lost in a picture…the kind of picture that makes you wonder. Where is this place? How was it light? What was the f...