Valiant Scribe
A literary hub giving voice to the voiceless by retelling the human experience

History Class Begins Again From the playground where they play, call the children back to class and school, teach the lessons they're...

When the frosts of winter had ceased Its snows melted Its cutting winds ameliorated; The pain will subside Our blood in our veins no...

Years from now, sermons and wisdoms will tell of my bravery in the face of wily woman, nameless woman, thirsty for exotic drink from this...