Facing Fear

Anxiety and me go way back. I’ve worn the war wounds, cracked my knuckles and freaked the hell out. These days my anxiety is less of an iron belt cinched tight around my chest and more of a nagging great aunt who comes to visit once in a blue moon. I nod at her, smile... Continue Reading →

Symposium

Symposium Séance in the moonlight and your eyes strike green – Snap. It’s just me and you. - They say if you stare in a moonlit mirror you see the devil himself. Boo! You’re my demon and I’m yours. - We’ve the same baked bread skin; our veins pool from the same ocean. Identical twins.... Continue Reading →

Dear Diary…

I used to have a book with 365 bedtime stories in it. One for every day of the year, in case you couldn't figure that out for yourself. I can only remember a few of them now; the story for my birthday, my sister’s birthday and the story for January the First. It was only... Continue Reading →

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