Before you know what courage really is, you must first know fear, feel the icy whisper of dread scrape its talons down your spine like pages of your childhood books being shredded one by one. Before you learn the power of courage, you must float alone at the edge of the earth, with nothing to… Continue reading Courage
Author: Ana Stewart
At Dusk, A Dragon
She stoops over the cement, drowning in a puddle of burnt tar that oozes, leaking from her claws in a torrential downpour of poisoned taffy, a trap for those who lurk in the shadows. She is a child’s chalk drawing sprung to life. Each scale lovingly etched, each feathered wing a masterpiece of youth’s… Continue reading At Dusk, A Dragon