
Lilly Daughters
Bio
Lilly Daughters writes poetry about traumatic events and short stories changing the narrative of trauma to heal the pain suffered by carrying the stories of so many others.
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Stories (5/0)
My Personal Superman
I don't enjoy the cold; instead, I avoid it. Not a snow bunny with cute pink snow pants and a fluffy white jacket with matching earmuffs on the hills or in the chalet drinking hot chocolate. I avoid the cold as much as humanly possible. And now, with everything delivered, I practically hibernate.
By Lilly Daughters4 months ago in Families
All Joking Aside
Police are called to a residence to conduct a wellness check after roughly 96 hours of no contact with the inhabitant. Upon arrival, the officers note that the house is lit up but quiet and appears empty or at least without movement. After several attempts to rouse the inhabitants, only a dog can be heard barking in the backyard. The officers enter the premises.
By Lilly Daughters5 months ago in Poets
What Chains Do You Wear?
There is no excuse for "I don't know." We have offered an open invitation, with little to no parameters and intimately live side by side with an AI more powerful and intelligent than most recognize, either by fear or ignorance. We might say, There is no excuse for "I'm bored." There is no excuse for lack of imagination or laziness when you live in a land of freedom, and choice, uncaged by expectations handed down from society as so many generations before us have been.
By Lilly Daughters8 months ago in Poets