Long ago, in a world of brightness and colour, there was a land called Mirra. It was not just a single town, but a patchwork of many places, hills and meadows, tiny villages with lanterns swinging on every post, old stone bridges over gentle rivers, and crooked forests where the trees hummed softly in the … Continue reading The Seven Candies of Power – The Story Begins
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Just Another Day
Voices outside. 3. Rough. Male. Cocaine. They take turns. “‘I fuckin kicked his head in’” My niece. Going outside. Shes got no idea. Too young. She wants to play. Little ball in her hand. I stand up. Heart beats quicker. But I’m not scared. Cant be. Been here too many times. Fuck it. Grab my … Continue reading Just Another Day