Lines Are Drawn Part 2 (D&D) The next morning the group rose and gathered for a large breakfast in the dining room of the Soulon Embassy. Riffen was an hour late and looked like he had a rough night. His wobble had worsened and he relied on his cane far more. His polite smile was... Continue Reading →
Words bubbling up,Caught in my throat.Conversations in my mind,No one here to chat. Thinking back to late nights,Sitting on my bed.Only the light of the phone screen,As I talk to you. In the present day, my phone is silent.No notifications. No messages. No texts.You never contact me.But too afraid to contact you. Header Photo Credit... Continue Reading →
Allen The Writer 