The hand of God?
A tragic crash, a shocking scene—A very preventable loss.I have been left to wonder,was it the hand of God? When is it the plan of God,the pain men serve their
Author: Glennise Ayuk
Twenty-six years of marriage to a pedophile
I’m here like everyone else.Like my husband, Santana,who dumped my carcass in the lakeand reported me missing. See the coldness that coats his heart. That day, I walk in and
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The Giveaway
He’s talking to the door he slammed,so you must understand he doesn’twant a complete shut-off—not the kind of permanence of death,the limitless infinity of shimmering sea watersthat become riversand then
High Water
The bastard was fathered by the chief’s first son,So we know why the palace delays his slaughter. The empty buckets carried for heads by the peopleWe’re afraid to call out…Our
Petrified
I read your letter, child.And I think you’re just afraid. Afraidof being seen withand being seen by. AfraidOf starting off too early and starting off too lateOf moving on too
Broken
Broken people sit on thrones as kingsand in gutters as drunken men –who piss on themselves and diss you when you pass by.How can you take this personal? Broken souls
Potent Invasion (Flash Fiction)
Dr Bassey, renowned professor of surgery, arrived the hospital that Monday morning trim as usual. No one sensed his turmoil beneath the smile, as he scrubbed and draped for surgery.