Saint Hypatia
I’m only here to return some library books and pay the late fees. Oh, and run for coffee too.
I’m only here to return some library books and pay the late fees. Oh, and run for coffee too.
In my first long sleep in ages
such dreams. Such strange sleeps.
Broom me a floorlit exfil.
“I should like to find a feather,” said Osi.
May I lightly tread as a shadow traipses
like time [ it|self ]
another wonder|ful knot in the string
[ an|other ] stop
to be continued
Buckle up, Babysitters…
How much love could a coven mother covet if a coven mother could covet love?
The leaves are flying. ‘Tis the season. I feel like it’s time to get back to work, whatever it was.
Life’s pretty darn good a’hauntin’ around.
Nia sat sipping coffee from a cup contemplating consequence and course layers at a time