You

He boarded alone with a duffle bag. He boarded with a memory and a secret. He boarded with death. If you had been there, you may have seen his white…

Of Folly and Fault

 I lifted my trunk, letting a jet of water free and trumpeting in pleasure as it pattered and pittered amongst the murky water. “Coco!” Mother yelled angrily. “Have I not…

Day 23

“When the masks be stridin’, there’s no use in hidin’, for the white-coats will find you today.” “If they’re here it’s your turn, resist and you’ll burn, face it; you’re…