Anna’s Stand

They came in hoards. Dozens all at once. We could not stop them in time. They attacked our defenses with unwarranted speed. My father survived their onslaught. I could not bear to witness their fighting. I abhor any form of war. Why must people die for their country? What honor is there in dying for […]


This heart was not made to bleed, but it has been broken back into two. Why does it hurt? What went wrong? This heart of mine yearns to be whole.