Pale Yellow
She was an energetic child, running ahead of her parents everywhere they went. She was full of laughter and joy and her long golden hair flew behind her as she ...
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What isn’t said
There were people in the house. I could hear them downstairs, in the back room. I could hear footsteps on the floor below, and the particular timbre of the stai...
I Will Never Be
Closer to thee, closer to thee… I don’t know if you know this about me, but I always wanted to be a singer. I used to come home for lunch at school,...
It's just that
We haven’t much to tell you these days. I could talk about the streaker at city hall in the Queen’s City, but that’s already been done. I coul...