a letter to the youngest
There have been so many times and so many ways I have wanted to show you that I see you. I hear you. I feel…
the complexities
There are many things I am not. Sure of myself, in a constant state of contentment, religious, alone. I know I am not a bad…
Harry Potter fan fic
Professor McGonogall sat at her desk and poured over the pile of reports on her desk. The feather quill tickled her cheek as her eyes…
alternate reality
I woke up today and you were there. Didn’t feel any different, it wasn’t wrong, it was as it should be. You’ve been here for…
