The Recovery Mission (Sarah’s Saga)

People swirled in on the crowded streets like a teeming school of fish. Only these fish were churning in on themselves in the white-water rapids of a river. Layers of highly functional chaos one upon the other created something that was not only consuming but...

Rebirth (Sarah’s Saga)

Sarah ran down the path past familiar trees and pennants flapping in the fresh breeze. This time there was no snow as the spring air had melted it and warmed the earth. Flower buds and the beginnings of might-be-trees dotted the forest floor. It had been some time...

Tea Time (Sarah’s Saga)

Sarah stayed at Kedrik’s homestead for a time. She found out that it was called the Raven’s Den. Inacurate on the surface, the name made a lot of sense after a time. She spent most of her time there in conversation between sleeping and wandering the woods. Kedrik...

Letter To Kedrik (Sarah’s Saga)

Kedrik,   You’re a dear dear soul and I do miss our talks. I think often of them but things have shifted for the better and I expect to be back at the Raven’s Den soon enough. I no longer look back to that time as a wishful vision. So much has occurred! I set out so...

Meet Her Metaphyst (Sarah’s Saga)

LIGHT REFLECTING OFF THE BLANKET OF SNOW CAST EVERYTHING IN BLUE HUES… … Even the umber yellow pennants hanging from the trees. As Sarah walked down the path -efficiently cleared with an air of chaotic disinterest in perfection- she felt the cold breeze...