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Journal Prose Chronicles: My Inner Voice Is Not Some Side Chick Research Variable
To hear my inner voice, above any and all noise I may encounter today is the big thing. Above all other things clamouring for attention, this stays in view as a ‘figurative pin,’ my life raft in the roughest civilization seas.
By The Dani Writer13 days ago in Poets
No Matter How Bad It Gets, It Really Can Get That Much Better
Exsanguination is as serious as it gets. Catastrophic hemorrhage threatens a permanent barricade to life. Languishes…listens as 'concentration message metaphors' from the Hereafter disperse a final reminder
By The Dani Writer13 days ago in Poets
- Top Story - April 2024
Journal Prose Chronicles: If Self-prioritization Were A Prescription… Top Story - April 2024
Entries from my journal are only shared with my closest of friends, so beginning this series was not a decision taken lightly. Concentrations of my anguish, toil, love, ecstasy, and more exist between these pages.
By The Dani Writer19 days ago in Poets
Fresh Eyes, First Snow
Two headfuls of space. The focus when that’s all there is. Every maths and science lesson I had, soundlessly turns inside ‘frozen space headfuls’ calculating breaths I can subdue, thus saving precious air for Thierry. He endured agony waitlisted for life-changing eye surgery. Never complained or even flinched.
By The Dani Writer2 months ago in Fiction
- Top Story - February 2024