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

. And then, the sadness came & so I braced the falling shelves, broke free the cobwebs from the doorframe. Traced my eyes from heaven to...

(—how long will you stay here —) fieldglyph stonemarker, you (—how long highwaystill & pantryfull three to a bed—five to a house...