There’s a hole in my heart that began as a bleeding wound. Time smoothed the edges and trued up the frame. Now it’s a window into memory. I could have let it grow shut kept out the dust an… more →
qarrtsilunidarvish wrote 11 months ago: I have lost only what the moth loses in the candle flame—ash. I have lost what falls behind the tur … more →
James Steerforth wrote 1 year ago: In her suggestion for this week’s Totally Optional Prompts, the theme of which is A different … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 3 years ago: There’s a hole in my heart that began as a bleeding wound. Time smoothed the edges and trued u … more →