A cool strip of light slides across my arm, searching for the hidden path of a vein. I feel the gentle press of the needle, then only a soft pull, as if the earth itself has drawn back. In that quiet pause, I remember her last breath: the pale room where hope once lingered, machines … Continue reading Rainfall in the Quiet Hours
My dear compatriot, do you find yourself seething with anger, much as I do? Have those individuals whom you once held in high esteem as your government spokespeople revealed themselves to be nothing but deceitful charlatans? It pains me to say that they have indeed unmasked their true colors as self-serving individuals, plundering your hard-earned … Continue reading Trust Betrayed Chronicles
A Fool's Handbook 