The Stone Angel by Margeret Laurence “I went in and found what I needed, a mirror. I stood for a long time, looking, wondering how a person could change so much and never see[…]
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Starving Words
This is the hardest thing I have ever done. As we slip down my face and chest and look into my Heart, I can feel the nausea in my stomach. Below is a[…]
Why Do We Live?
As I write, I cruise at an altitude of 22,767 ft above the topaz sea, walking amongst the polar caps of the skies. The clouds roll out farther than the eye can see, caressing one[…]
