Going Grey
“His pretty little birdies flew away. The thing about being a ghost is that I get to scare the shit out of people…”
“His pretty little birdies flew away. The thing about being a ghost is that I get to scare the shit out of people…”
“Balancing on one leg atop a giant boulder, they look at the camera, their eyes alight with laughter…”
In this article, we look at foreshadowing in literature, uncovering its significance, examples, and how it enriches our reading experience.
“Tell you about what, or rather, who was left behind—on the gravel road outside of my house…”
“Her eyes catch a medic alert necklace. On his right, she sees a rotary telephone, the handset firmly hooked…”
As spring morphed into summer an idea sprung forth – a sanctuary on the veranda. It would be a soothing space.
When I feel insignificant, I reconnect with past times by sifting through my extensive collection of business cards.
There is a day I often think of in its surreality, annulment and modifications of posture. You have found the beautification of shame…
Old and young came together, embracing in their triumph, entangled in the throng’s euphoria.