Iffy Magic in the Ink!

I hope I may bloom like the Iris one day. They grow straight and sleek as blades cutting towards the sky. My favorite flower only blossoms f...

Unexpected flowers are the best! My little African Violet, which a fellow writer friend gave me over a year ago, surprised me with showy pet...

 A poetry free write . . .   Shadow Maide Oh, there’s a girl grown gaunt with dreams— she fed too long on wishful things made of airy ...