I did not fear the spirits—restless souls, entities and hellhounds—that roamed about our childhood home in my youth, or those
For a moment, I thought it best to shatter that green glass slipper—instead, I tucked it away, beneath my lonely
I was simply a young woman of many expectations, misguided fantasies, and visions of animated fairy tales fighting a war
I blessed the magnificent, ever-holy Lord Our Gods Almighty. All law. For they alone are many. Together one. And
I know it’s only by God’s hands, a ton of ambition and lots of good loving that we haven’t dropped
He’s waited on me hand and foot what more could I ask of Him? but that look. The look in
Act 1, Scene 1 Who prays for your water droplets? Alarm clocks blaring—our sightless hands search the nightstand and windowsill
Love Loc’d by Frank May © Everyday I am deeper in love with you –heart stops– another piece of her