We believe that Life is a story only about us, but we are oh so wrong. The story of Life […]
Author: Mark
Til Valhalla.
I originally wrote this on 9 December 2015… Our profession. Our family. Til Valhalla. No other life is like the […]
Life. Death.
Every night for the past year, I lay awake, not afraid of death but a fear of loss. These break […]
Lovers; Until the End.
In 2016, I wrote this on my cell phone: She sat on the cliff next to him as he stared […]
A box ajar.
It was the most beautiful thing you could ever see. Crafted by the Gods they said. Its very splendor […]
A Room
Slowly, the room came into focus. Four walls appeared yet depending on where one viewed the room it seemed rectangle […]
The pilgrimage.
I drove. I drove away from the city into the night, passing small town after small town as I went. […]
What lies beneath
She stood on by the lake deeply gazing outward as if back in time. The gray clouds crept in the wind […]
Fallen Moon
He kissed his girl goodbye and patted his son’s head as he went in for work. It was 6:45, he […]
It.
It was with her when she was born. It observed as she took her first steps. It gazed in the […]