I don't know who I am or who I will be. I write to know what I do not.
All writings are unrelated.
Verhalen door Laical Agape
Reality Falls
A woman wanders down a vast stairwell. Her destination is unknown and irrelevant for something was after her...
It Meant Enough
A jaded manager reflects on her time spent with a former employee. The former employee is a young woman enter...
I Pray for Our Children
Children are a peculiar people. They are everything to come. Since children act on experience, we find they r...