The Lock and The Key: Chapter 1
Please enjoy these three poems from Taking the Long Road Out of Hell! If you like these, the book is available over on my Ko-fi and you can pay (or not pay!) whatever seems reasonable to your wallet. And don't give me that crap about "but I
My found family nephew brought home a cold or a flu and I have unfortunately caught it. I'm not actually feeling too poorly, honestly, which surprises me! Poor Birb (the public name I use for my nephew) feels miserable. We've got a pot of Brotchan Foldchep
Jesse slammed the door to him room, threw his backpack into the corner of his room, flopped onto the beanbag hard enough he heard a seam pop, then reached for the pillow from his bed nearby and used it to smother a snarling scream. He heard the swift approaching steps
As I write this (this post will be scheduled), I have not yet been out of the hospital for a week. I want to write so badly right now, but I know, I know, I need to be resting. At least writing what I think takes no effort at all,