Please leave a comment for feedback! What you liked or didn’t like is greatly appreciated. Out of the whole campsite, it was the log cabin that I hated the most. It reminded me of the reason I was at the campsite in the first place, to do the terrible work my dad wanted meContinue reading “Short Story – Woodland’s Heart”
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Happy Times
By G.R. Nanda I was born to light Ignited by familial warmth Everything seemed alright But hidden there was a fright It was DEATH The evil wretch He had me dangling by a rope And the farther I can grope Up the rope, the more it shortens itself Death cackles with his hoarse voice UpContinue reading “Happy Times”