Shades of an Effigy
Oh look, the sun's out again. My shadow still precedes me. I feel the warmth on my person. Melting this sheet of ice. Drip. Drip Drip....
Prose and Poetry
Welcome to a collection of thoughts, feelings, emotions, and abstract ideas curated from the very depths of your soul, now journeying back to you in the form of the written word. Herein are our desires, humanity, burdens, and journeys laid bare for us to reflect on privately, and yet, in the knowledge that we are not alone.