Livia ZargeMay 19, 2020PolarisHe described her- not explicitly -like light. Stars that guided him through the night. She blazed a path and he couldn’t help but follow....
Ethan KnoxMay 19, 2020Body CountI could have sworn, on any other day, that his hair was the color of flames. But in this bed, it looked brown and dingy in the dark...
Emanuel CampoMay 19, 2020SparrowsMemories are fleeting things like sparrows in the arms of trees with mottled wings and unseen sights they bear: green mountains, clear...