My Latest Posts
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- My Father, the Mountain // post four.When I was suicidal a few years ago, my father called my husband. “Take her somewhere that makes her smile.” “GetContinue reading “My Father, the Mountain // post four.”
- //goblin poet// 1st and State, Rockfordstream of consciousness poetry at 1st and State in Rockford, IL4/13/26 Sitting on the corner 1st and State, a sunset theContinue reading “//goblin poet// 1st and State, Rockford”
- The Woman With No Name // <1000 words(sometimes all I am doing is existing and suddenly 1000 words worth of imagery pops in my head and they’re justContinue reading “The Woman With No Name // <1000 words”
- My Mother, the Moonbeam // post one.Sometimes I wish my mother had died in childbirth. Then she could be a mystery. Then I could pretend she couldContinue reading “My Mother, the Moonbeam // post one.”
- Children of the Living Isle // Fictional Mythos SerialThis is another blog serial. Ope. My father was a mountain, steadfast and absolute. He was as affording in opportunities asContinue reading “Children of the Living Isle // Fictional Mythos Serial”
- My Father, the Mountain // post three.age – 7 I grumbled as hands found me in the dark. The roughness of them caught on my bedshirtContinue reading “My Father, the Mountain // post three.”
- B97 5HP // post two.a serial-memoir Notifications were all blinking when I finally logged in.I clicked to the ‘messages’ tab first. You all right? HowContinue reading “B97 5HP // post two.”
- B97 5HP — a serial memoirOkay BYE everybody, goodnight! ❤ I typed into the chat. I watched as my line bumped up again and again fromContinue reading “B97 5HP — a serial memoir”
- Office HoursI have tricked the owners of Inkwell Books in Rockton into believing I am human. They have designated me their Author-Continue reading “Office Hours”
- Poison and WhimsyI have known since single-digits that if you are bitten by a snake, you suck out the venom. I don’t knowContinue reading “Poison and Whimsy”
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Fauna Lewis Writes 