The Line Beyond Which The Unknown Begins
His forever chose me cruises steadfastly across the ocean of my insecurities from island to island, carrying precious cargo and …
His forever chose me cruises steadfastly across the ocean of my insecurities from island to island, carrying precious cargo and …
I stand in the middle of two-way traffic in my white dress a domesticated wild gazelle unfazed by headlights moving— …
Rain falls not without warning. So do people. There are always signs, the sky a different color, or some inexpressible …