Meraud’s mother left when she was a mere five years of age. With nothing but a bundle of something secret under her arm, she had boarded the number 9 bus to the coast and was never seen again. Shortly thereafter Meraud’s father had pulled her sisters and brother out of school, handed in…

The grapes are hard on the vine // As I walk by…

I never can get them to believe me. I know I will come out on top when all is said and done but I would not want them to suffer unnecessarily. So, I tell them that they are caught up in a lie, the biggest one known to man. And in return I am shunned and abused.