About A River Lily
Lily is a writer/editor by day, and also by night. Having decided that the world needs more voices that actually contribute coherent, semi-valuable ideas rather than shouting into the ether in all caps, she decided to finally move her internal dialogue onto the internet.
by Christopher Linforth
At the doorway to the barracks, Shoshana saw snow fall into the darkness. Now and then the searchlights scanning the camp illuminated the flurry of white, reminding her of the soap flakes her mother used to wash her clothes. She lifted the gauze from her wrist and picked at the scabby flesh that had grown over the blue numbers. Continue reading →
by JSP Jacobs
This is where we walk slowly
My arm linked in yours Continue reading →
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