Katie ClinePanopticon — Chapter 1The night was full of sparkling lights and sweet drinks that bubbled the spirit and floated on compassion. The music was loud and endless…Jan 25, 2017Jan 25, 2017
Katie ClineAfternoon Tea with DeathThe kettle whistled feverishly, carrying down the halls and out the windows of the cottage. Aileen shuffled to the stove and wrapped a blue…Oct 17, 20161Oct 17, 20161
Katie ClineThe Dark VeilAnxiety is the whispering, treacherous voice in my body skewing my reality. Its gnarled tendrils wrap around my bones and fill my limbs…Oct 11, 20161Oct 11, 20161
Katie ClineInsignificantI woke up to the rugged hills of the Highlands. The overnight bus ride had begun in the bustle of City Center Oxford where the station sat…Oct 7, 2016Oct 7, 2016