Written by: Carol Record This short story is dedicated to my first true love: Lucas. Despite not speaking in years I never stopped loving Lucas and it’s hard
“In the time of forgetting, when the Earth groans under the weight of disconnection and the stars dim with sorrow, a child born of the Mother’s heart and
The world hummed with noise. Towers blinked red against the skyline, their signals pulsing like a heartbeat. Humanity, oblivious, scrolled through screens, tethered to algorithms that knew them
I had the opportunity to scan a stamp collection belonging to my late Pawpaw Dempsey. There’s a lot of really neat illustrations. I’ll update this post as I
Happy Halloween Everybody! Looks like Karl and my plans have fallen through so I doubt we’ll dress up this evening, especially since Karl had to go into work and
