August 24, 2016
You are from my rib he breathed
Into the bed linens
Yet I heard and grinned,
Because I had ripped it
My life is like my hair on dye-
I change the color yet every try
Has never stopped it getting dry.
It’s true beauty can stop a heart
If made of twinklings of sassafras,
Honeydew and soft blown glass
Even the lines in my neck can trace the outline of his lips beneath his beard.
No one else knows so e...
July 19, 2016
The next morning snapped cold and cloudy. Ryan sat twirling a stick in the ground, waiting for Cassi...
July 4, 2016
Once upon a time, there lived a clever wife and a beautiful husband. They lived in a room the beautif...
June 10, 2016
Sky is dropped at her new home, just as a crime scene unfolds next door.
“What the…what in the hell?”...
June 9, 2016
Meredith attempts to process the grief she feels around her fiance's death, but even simple memories...
June 8, 2016
Life on a small, subdued island is turned upside down with the arrival of a star of the silver screen...
Ryan remembers happier times and tries to recreate a semblance of what once was for Cassie.
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