Lyra twirled around the field as the sun set in a blaze of red-orange glory. It sent light refracting out in all directions, the warm beams illuminating her as dusk settled all around.
She’d done it.
She’d finally, truly done it.
She’d run away.
Now, spinning around the field of wildflowers, things as wild as she was, she felt dizzyingly light. Free. As if at any moment...
Mary not only spoke softly but also inherited a mothers sense that was not questioned in which it befell herself, tightly worshipping herself in covering over others, rather than penetrating vaguely towards another, exiting through another if this one was not made of rotting wood. Mary stepped into the passing of life without the rightful paranoia, that firmly expressed can not be self ...
I was driving my rental car, a royal blue Nissan Sentra, through Texas. I was currently on Route 287, spending a week exploring the state before attending a business conference at my company’s headquarters in Dallas. I’m a financial consultant for Fidelity.
I passed one wheat field after the next. It was 7 pm and the sky was magnificent shades of orange, red, and pink. The ground was bathed ...