As White as Snow

​She begged that the murder she committed be forgiven and that her soul be washed as white as the new snow that was falling outside.​

Into the Woods

​I've always loved going for long walks in the woods. The local lake has a lovely walking path, and I'd set my alarm clock just so I could greet the morning with a wake-up walk. No two mornings were ever the same.​

Manic Mythology

​​Oh, yes, about that mythology paper. Remember Sisyphus?

Fork in the Road

​​“I want to be obese, diabetic, and have a curved spine.”

No one ever says this, and yet so many of us live as if this were our goal.

Free Choice

​​When choosing a breed, Aprile always believed she would stay with poodles, and yet each adorable face and lamb-like fur kept bringing back longing and too many comparisons.

Creatures Real and Mythical

​​You know, Runespoors may be mythical creatures, and we may be real creatures, but we have a lot in common.

Childhood Memory

​I was ten years old, and Mom had given me and my sister a small sum of money we could spend on Christmas presents.​

Anger Management

​She had worked for weeks on her potions assignment, only to receive a T because the potion was "ineffective, smelly, putrid pink".​

A Multitude of Colors

​Dedicated to Holly Noelle, December 21st, 2000​

Into the Darkness

​​Dedicated to Holly Noelle, February 25, 2015