Fearless She Wrote
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Fearless She Wrote

The Glorious Night I Murdered My Fear of Loneliness

Barefoot at 4 am never felt so good

Photo by Hanson Lu on Unsplash

“Hello darkness, my old friend” — Paul Simon

I lie awake listening, for fear that I will hear a rattle at the door or some footsteps in the hall. I don’t feel confident that he’s actually given me his only key, and I’ve been in a state of high alert for so long that I no longer know how to…

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Danielle Loewen

Danielle Loewen

she/her | reader | queer feminist | recovering academic | body lover | gamer | poet & fabulist

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