Two Lost Souls

April 26, 2015 Sarah Alden 0

I’m sitting on the bench, in a small park. I wear an ill-fitting white suit and hold a single flower in my hand. Glancing nervously, […]


April 9, 2015 Sarah Turley 0

Narcissus Why must one love themselves in only dramatic degrees? You can either hate yourself or love yourself so much so that people label you. […]