Most of what is written here is true. Roughly ninety-seven percent is factual regarding my life. However, I will not be using the real names of the people involved and a few events that will be described will not have actually taken place, but are in fact just thoughts and dreams played out, and ...
Catharsis, is an anthology of short stories, flash fiction and prose I have written about surviving incest. The women portrayed here are all based on people I met during my time running an organization for survivors. The names have been changed to protect those who have been victimized enough, bu...
THE DEMISE OF THE MOFFITTTHE GREATEST COVERUP
As I sit here in front of my computer, serenaded by the mystical works of Flying Lotus, I feel compelled to inform you of the events leading to the current predicament which I currently find myself in. These tales are in no way meant to be inspiring...
| Updated Aug 23, 2014
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I walked through a dense forest with an enormous amount of tall green trees. The large oaks & maples seem to welcome me into their untouched territory. It was almost as if they knew I wasn't there to harm even one limb or leaf. I quietly observed the sounds around me. Birds singing and even t...
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The sky shone a bit reddish, covered translucently by yellow color of the presently cold, not starving, or scorching, sun. This signified that the sun was about to set and it was about to get dark. The birds were flying and were about to reach their cozy nest.But these things didnâ€™t bother...
Could you live with the horrors of a past unwilling to be forgotten? Daunting, taunting, haunting your sleepless nights and poisoning your endless days. How long could you go on in remembrance of the early terrors of your youth before you inevitably...snuff it out?