Marked by Moonlight and Re-writing through Stars
I've been struggling with what I assume is PTSD and physical disassociation for a while now. It’s a horrible, surreal feeling, and it’s...
The Gift, Pt. 1
I stared at the pitiful bale of flowers laying on the doorstep. Water had dripped from the contorted icicles that clung to the eaves,...
Сто миллионов cлез/A Hundred Million Tears (Russian Creative Writing with English trans.)
Сто миллионов Слез Наш мир – Очень грустное место. Каждый день, бесчисленные трагедии происходят во всем мире. Это потому что мы живем в...
What We See in a Mirror Dimly
This is a drawing that I'm abandoning because I don't know how to finish it, but not just because of areas that look wonky (although this...
Meteorite Miracle
It's just a silly thing made of plastic, but this is something that means a great deal to me. When I was a child, my mom used to take my...
