Our regiment has been victorious on the banks of Tamagawa. I see before me the Jewel River rippling still with footsteps of…
Onus Angelorum — Pax’s offer to Alerie.
He wishes he could write like Cormac McCarthy. He would string together archaic words and phrases from times gone by into sentences that…
The irrationality of love.
You’re the person I cry over. The one who can hurt me like no other. But why do I love…
The sound of screeching children dive-bombing into their swimming pool below was…
I ask my self:
what is it I’m after?