Reborn to Rise
Born of fire and of the pain, The Phoenix rises fire in rain. With lives threatened laid to ash, Spirits rising from the past. No man can own us No…
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Stories
A shelf of 5 stories, newest first. Pull one down and stay a while.
To The Woman I Use to Be
To the Woman I Use to Be I miss you, I miss your unlimited love, your kindness & generosity. I miss how you saw every person who entered your life…
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What the Ashes Keep
Some seeds only open in heat. They wait, sometimes for years, for exactly the thing you would think would finish them.
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The Lantern on the Long Road
One small flame against a very big night. It never lit the road, but it gave the dark a shape.
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Hello world!
Welcome to WordPress. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start writing! To The Woman I Use to Be I miss you, I miss your unlimited love,…
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