Tag Archives: Short prose

Is this who I am now?

Have I backed myself into a corner? Is this who I am now? Is this the end of me? I am a changeling, A hypocrite. Found a path, I am free, Chose another, Now Iā€™m free, Fly away, Am I … Continue reading

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(Visions) And so I stayed

I stood up and felt pain in my knees and ankles. I was so stiff. The bones in my spine cracked and adjusted themselves against the force of contracting muscles. I stumbled toward the doorway and caught myself on the … Continue reading

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