Renae tore her sight from the battle and rushed for her bow. Her heart raced; blood pounded through her veins and thundered in her…
If you’re reading this, I’m already dead.
My dear Sophia, even now I miss how the refracting rays of sunlight illuminate your fiery red hair, and your beautiful brown eyes that look with so much understanding upon the suffering and the weak. It has…
It was early November and multi-hued fallen leaves lay strewn and clumped in mounds, leaving their homes nearly barren, giving the skeletal trees the appearance of reaching to the sky as if petrified in prayer at the moment of death. One might even say it seemed as if the trees themselves were…
“So, any recent ‘activity’?” His voice was grainy.