Miss Sociology

Miss Sociology

She sat still in the atmosphere of a cemetery. Lolade looked grim at the barren lines of her paper. Others with swollen pupil having held sleep hostage filled the gaps. She was at a loss Read More

Resilience

Resilience

He moved, leading the troll They all depended on him I did, still do Are we on the right track? They ask Yes But I see a mist Do you have faith? Do you trust? Read More

The Fall Out

The Fall Out

“When Words Fail You” was supposed to be a one-off but I am trying to see if I can write anything longer than a short story… Here’s chapter 2.

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