Wow.

Wow. Good wow. The kind of good that makes me sad. The kind of sad that leaves me breathless. A wordless kind of breathless. The kind of wordless that hurts.

We've Come a Long Way, Maybe?

December 6th marks the anniversary of the École Polytechnique massacre in Montréal.

Hush, Belladonna

Postcard from Berlin.

DREAMS I HAVE HAD

i write down my dreams when i can remember them...these are actually things i have dreamed....hope they don't scare you too bad

Lonie 34

shorter than usual Pia. Too much football on my mind. Hope you've a chance to look at it x

Woodsmen

A flash-fiction length story based on the woodblock print “In The Totomi Mountains” from 46 Views of Mt. Fuji series by Katsushika Hokusai

The city

I live in a city, of mysterious corners, strange moods, and arty streets. The lights twinkle above me, spreading a smile across my face, in the distance I can see, the sea. Hands held,

Advent Step 1)

‘He will crush your head, and you will strike his heel’ Genesis 3:15 That Tempter with his scheme of hate by human Son at coming date would have his despot power crushed,

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