Who Are You at Parties?

The listicles you see everywhere that group us by temperament, introverts for example, are often complete bollocks.

Woodland Promise

Poem

And I, through broken branches came:

The Great White Flash (Part 1)

Child Narrated Story

IT USED TO BOTHER ME when people would stare and point their fingers when I wasn’t looking, but those kinds of things don’t really bother me anymore. After all, I can’t blame them. How often do you see a kid with no…