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offered up in bits and pieces, prose and poetry, image and story. I'm so glad you are here, pull up a chair, let's sit by the fire and talk about life. mrs. who?

on the banks of the river silence Overhead, a flock of tree swallows circled like vultures. She wasn’t sure why, or where they’d come from, but the sight of them stopped her in her tracks and she stoo...

standing on the edge of altercation Prepared to run, poised for flight, yet standing my ground. The sky grows dark with words that flit by with the silence of bats, words used, expelled, offered in p...