“letting go” – Ainsley Lotito

why do you think  i carve words into my flesh?  so i can remember them?  no silly, it’s so i won’t have to   hold onto them. 

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Prologue – Dawn Kearns

  The God Mage sat at his antique wooden desk, deep in thought. He flipped through the pages of a large leather book laid out in front of him, lit by the dim glow of candlelight. His study was situated at the top of an ancient tower.  The room had a single small window which… Continue reading Prologue – Dawn Kearns

Chapter 18 – Nic Schuman

“Can you tell us what happened Miss? You were there at the scene, weren’t you?” “Yes. Yes I…I was.” Miranda says, shivering. “Were you in the supposed blast of water?” The reporter asked. “I’m soaked. I have water dripping down my spine. Of course I was in the blast!” She exclaims. Someone comes over and… Continue reading Chapter 18 – Nic Schuman

“I Am From Maudie Ree and Sargent Pearl” – Sara Beth Riddell

1.I am from Maudie Ree and Sargent Pearl, Kosher Wine replaced by Cree and Cherokee, I am from the road, gypsy livin’, Nomads with nowhere to go and nowhere to be,   2.I am from The Lone Star state line, a border baby, Honeysuckle’s oh so sweet, but humble, boots and buckles, I am from… Continue reading “I Am From Maudie Ree and Sargent Pearl” – Sara Beth Riddell