A Place of Healing/Echo ~ Coping Mechanism

Silence echoed in the room; it might seem a contradiction but really it wasn’t. Here silence had a texture; it had a physical presence. It might caress and soothe you or it could oppress you if you weren’t in the right frame of mind. She’d learned to differentiate its different nature and feel. That didn’t…

Out my Kitchen Window ~ Healing Voice

The young woman left the building; it was obvious she was hiding something. Nobody in their right mind would be wearing long sleeves in this temperature. The heatwave that washed over the city was the likes of which had never been seen. 37C… Everyone was wearing sleeveless summer dresses and carrying an atomizer to keep…

Forgiveness ~ short story

I shuddered and pulled the jacket closer to myself; it was cold for some reason. Not sure of where I was going it felt as if I wandered aimlessly in the crowd. People hurried along, no faces, figures that crossed my path without changing their courses, atoms in a universe, always so close, always so…