Author Julianna Clark
“It will be easy money!” That’s what they say.Unfortunately false, to my dismay.They don’t understand-I’m the one with blood on my hands. It’s like a game to them:Queen takes the pawn.Their lives go untouched by the Mayhem.They sit on their… Continue Reading →
“I was ghosting you last night because I was with someone else.”Just the usual Thursday for our generation,A new day, where people don’t have respect for others or themselves.In my grandparents’ day the “new norm” would be quite the sin,… Continue Reading →
“Your problem is not my problem,” they replied.Once a phobia, now turned to a reality.Something that was seen down the road, has now arrived.Betrayal of the personal senses; trust wasted on the ungrateful and inadequate.Regret and Treachery open the eyes,Abrupt… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.” My cat, Smokey, urged me to take the box. It was big and plastic with a blue cover; One of those totes you can buy at Walmart. Within the box was… Continue Reading →