The Trials
I have never really belonged anywhere. Never truly been respected by anyone. That ends today. I stand at the entrance…
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Blood In the Soil
I wonder what they see as I tend to my garden. I can feel their stares, hear the mutters they…
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The Dark Road
The moonless night is dark—oppressively so—and the beam of light emitting from the front of my bike does little to…
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The Trees are Alive
The shiver of leaves moves like a wave across the forest canopy. I’ve come to recognise the language of the…
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A Dance With a Fairy
All my life I’d been warned of the other folk. Told never to walk in the woods alone, and never…
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