Caring and Killing

Collapse upon the sturdy bridge, And mourn out the lungs thick topic, Miles from the village bound in Oak,

Dare to Dream

Journey of a women, losing hope, struggling to keep faith in herself, will she succeed, will she dare...., Dare to dream, dare to find her own identity

Chapter Six: Clara Muerte

His lungs seemed to rattle...she saw the speckles of bright blood on his hand and chin.

Gutierrez Cartel

An Anzala Fahsha Mystery

The Ice Of Darkness

Kiss the stars with breath of ice icicles forming on the wind...

Don’t Feel Down This Christmas

A message for some of us who find Christmas time Difficult

Dead dog epilogue

Over the next three days we witnessed the bloating of Fuego in front of Mali’s guest house, and on occasion inhaled the horrýd odor. Fuego had to be killed to get his name.
Cherry

El Camýno Mezcal

Sects’n beasts...... Sierra Madre, Michoacan, Mexico.

death,or the avoidence

the icy hold over my world is imagined,the mist clouding my perception but not my path.i'm not hallucinating.just telling myself stories,weaving a deception,a denial.i'm not numb.not blank.not weeping

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