You walk up rotten black steps that lead to nowhere. You would walk back down but you are a slave to curiosity and your own…

A sunny day in a lively forest. A proud healthy hawk flies through the air, high as the mountains. It sits on a tree branch…

How many surfaces have I scrubbed clean? How much filth have I washed away in my day? I’m soaked and wearied from dirt and water,…

It was on the coldest most pitch black night that the phenomenon took place. The angry sky roared and wept it’s hardest as if it…