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I write when I feel lost, when I am found, when there is nothing else I can do.  There is a voice in my head from time to time that makes...

She began to wake up, one Sunday morning, feeling for him somewhere in their king sized bed.  Her eyes still closed, trying to find the...

Fire. Red. The echoes in my soul have not stopped yet. Ignoring them makes them echo louder. Trying to push them down deeper without...

We are all part of a much larger picture We can look at our feet all we need to But. We are all part of something much bigger We can...

I think that its a great and wonderful thing when one accidentally learns something new about one’s self. After a long, long weekend...