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Stories and poems that matter. Emotion first and foremost.

Clipper Ship

The Waiting

Surprise Greetings

Crisp Leaf Season Is Here

Scars Justice Cannot Trim

Boy I Never Kissed at 3 AM

The Cover Letter I’d Rather Send

Two Lessons of Alchemy

A Dream of the Deep

A Silent Surrender

Enchanted Is the Night