Reflections
Did I just see the tip of his tongue protrude from its enamel cage…
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An Afternoon in Athens
Why do you persist when giving up is so much easier?
On Feeding Pigeons
I used to think people fed pigeons out of kindness, that it came from that portion of the human heart that longs to help, to serve, and even to protect.
A Soft Dark Room
He still trusted his strength and his memory, but not his judgement. That part was no longer with him. It escaped somehow when he wasn’t paying attention.
The Butcher’s Daughter
Her father stood up from his seat slowly until he towered over the Mayor whose head now reached no higher than the Butcher’s paunch. And like the volcano that created their island, he erupted…
The Veil
Then she saw him, the veil of ignorance pulled back suddenly and with no warning.
