Creative Writing

Burning Bush in a Dark Forest

My own daydreaming had brought me there. Uncomfortable as it was, I knew I had created it and paid the debt willingly...

Creative Writing

The Writing Machine

I remember that feeling of release and relief when it was all out on the page. That feeling of freedom after doing a good day's work. The black ink smudged along the length of my left pinky finger a testament to my efforts like a badge of honor.