The 5 Languages of Love

When I was a pre-teen I used to take those ridiculous quizzes found in magazines. It would tell me who the perfect boyfriend would be or which New Kid On the Block I should marry. As an adult I find these quizzes to be pointless, and completely fabricated. Until I came across The 5 Languages... Continue Reading →

Baby Bird: A Short Story

Small hands powdered with dirt, cupped the baby bird. The half-naked animal’s bones rolled around, unable to brace itself in her shifting grip. Her sisters became anxious with each wobble. “Poppy! Don’t squeeze it, you’ll hurt him!” Stella cried, imagining that Poppy’s fingers were squeezing the new treasure, and she wanted a turn; a chance to... Continue Reading →

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