The Last Librarian
Books. It had always been the books; books were sunshine; books were freedom. Now books were warmth; warmth for frozen fingers. Warmth in winter of his concrete dwelling. He had […]
Tag Archives: dystopia
subtle patterns of humanity – for dVerse
in subtle patterns of our prejudice we see the specks and not the depth within our brother’s eyes in subtle patterns of morality we persecute each other for transgressions forgetting […]
The marching of boots
There are things we kept secret after the war The things that could hurt, we hid and concealed. as culprits escaped, we’re closing the door for ever their crimes will […]
