Tag: Prose

Mirroring

Fiction

Wounds Never Heal, They Just Stop Bleeding

Healing

Freedom In Motion

A shared sensation

Trip Down The Memory Lane, Again

Memories

A glimpse of life, a shred of thought, existence in gray #2

Short story

A glimpse of life, a shred of thought, existence in grey #1

Everything changes, even the heart of man Standing on the shore with her feet buried deep in the gravel, she observed. Liquid silver, that is how the sea looked…

There Will Be

A prose poem