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

Harry pneumatically lowered the front of the bus. John smiled, went along with the joke, and hunched over as if he were an old man. He...

They say they can’t say her name because they can’t prove if she was murdered on tribal land or not. They say they can’t say her name...

(Dianna Good Sky and Rosalie Fish mentioned with permission) Who am I, I asked myself, to write about something I know nothing about? Who...