6.2 - Remara and the Twixt

Hot, salty liquid runs over his tongue. Savory. Warm. The broth is light and flavorful. He opens his mouth a little wider.

6.1 - Remara and the Twixt

The air sucks moisture from every exhalation and parches his throat on each breath taken back. Naeed fingers the strap of the waterskin on his back, half as large as himself and nearly empty.

Recent Media Consumed

Covers: The Jews and Their Lies, Atlas Shrugged, The Glass Castle, Ori and the Will of the Wisps, and more!

Give Us This Day Our Daily Bread

I stopped praying over my food a long time ago. I didn't see the point. I didn't see any change whether I prayed over it or not, and I certainly didn't understand the words dropping by rote from my lips.

And I Love You

I don't think it is too much of an exaggeration to say that when Sergey and I moved to this house in Spring, we came to it the way wounded animals crawl into a burrow to lick their wounds. We each endured a blow that exploded our respective frameworks of how the world works.