It begins as a hymn and a simple whistle. But as more and more people gather, it builds up like a mighty crescendo.
Of Foretold Fates and Chosen Harbingers
Rhea knew her inner fear was showing, and she cursed very silently underneath her breath. She wished for nothing more but to hide such vulnerable emotions.
A New Writer (A Long-Form Poem)
To see other people for the first time, to really see them, is what makes us new writers.
Becoming a Writer
You see, to be a writer not only means to be a weaver of stories, but moreover, it means to be human at its most core meanings and realities.