Several years ago, my husband and I decided to move from a high elevation in the Rocky Mountains to the coastal area of Georgia. ...

This will be the first in a series of Dear Diary entries. It may not be consecutive entries, but there will be more. 1, ...

In the quiet of the room, every small sound echoed in Gavin’s ears. The tick-tick-tick of the clock, heels clacking on the marble floors ...

It’s been a long year and a half since the pandemic hit our shores. There has been a lot of hand sanitizer under the ...

Pet peeves — those little annoyances that get under our skin, and we just can’t ignore them, no matter how hard we try. We ...

She’d always existed. She wandered the streets of the city. Men atop carts preached of a time when only light existed, but she remembered ...

The pendulum’s swaying shadow kept in time to the sound. Silence echoed around the room. Darkness remained dormant within the clock. Twelve figures awaited ...

Speaking in earnestI search for a truthThis world I resideSeeking the proof To validate lifeHard to imagineDivisiveness fluent The error of passion My hearts ...

When you think of “woke” you probably think of Erykah Badu. Many people believe that her song, “Master Teacher” (2008), was a catalyst for ...

There is a storm brewingthe air is thick with tensionas silence muffles thedisquiet of a taxed nation a communityin waitinglike a storm brewingon the ...