The door slammed,
echoing down the long hall.
echoing down the long hall.
Mom gasped,
Quick,
hide the wrappers,the cookie monsters are home!
"From poetry and photography to magical fiction, I crafts stories of resilience, imagination, and the enduring power of kindness."
When Time Came Looking At first, Time was annoyed. Everything had its place. Mountains. Stars. The rise and fall of kingdoms. Even grief k...
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