Daily Prompt: Simmer There are a few sights that can inspire a simmering excitement for another day, feelings that a photo can hardly even convey.
By the time I woke, so had the full moon. Had I significantly overslept? Or hardly at all? I wasn't sure. The only comprehensible truth was that the moon was staring back at me. I had strange sleeping patterns a lot lately, it was like my internal clock had set to that of a foreign … Continue reading Midnight Mourning