The Daily Shell: Number Twenty-seven

Why is she alone on the water’s edge? Does she sit there with purpose? Is she at peace with her solitude? Eventually, she asked me to pick her up and take her home. We belonged together. [...]


A Whisper to Solitude

Hello solitude. You scared me when I first met you. My grief insisted upon your presence. You were so quiet. So empty. I didn’t want to be your friend. I wanted you to go away and never come [...]