The Vault -- a Story Starter
Everything she'd done this week had led to that moment. "What you most want is within in that vault. But it's what you least need." The...
Poetry Day!
The time is nearing We must leave this place -- She has not - will not come -- I am here. As I always have been -- My Pupil, I see the...
Spring for me is.. (in haiku)
Getting outside in the morning again! Calm stillness lingers as the busy day begins one thing... goodnight moon behind me.. cars.. noise...
Ebbing Tide
The library was a musty old building beginning to crumble away with time. Even so, I couldn’t help but love it. It had been in the...