Oh what joy, to see yourself reflected.
Category: Creative Writing
Weird essays or short stories I’ve written
Distance
The heart grows fonder
And they lived
There’s a romanticism in simple things
But the day after…
Again, and again, and again.
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Presence
It just means time.
Once Upon A Time
The world was terrible. That’s something I didn’t appreciate for a long time, and I’m still not sure it’s something I really grasp. It’s one thing to see a statistic. It’s another thing entirely to sit and to try to imagine what those numbers are trying to say — what horror is tracked by the […]
Tomorrow Never Comes.
The snake that eats itself.
The Answer?
The Frenchman wonders whether to stay home with their dying mother, or to go off to war.
The worst that could happen?
All we have is where we are. And where we are, right now, is defined entirely from within our mind.