Being Ernest
Elephant Island, April 24 1916 Dearest Emily, If you ever read this letter, you probably know that we have perished at sea. Unworthy, I have always loved you; but only […]
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Roses on the battlefield
Before dear-johned, you imagined sips of home. You imagined roses, different than crimson flowers blooming on your comrade’s chest. You imagined her atonement meant, before your flowers bloomed. Linked to […]
Forever Ernest
Elephant Island, April 24 1916 Dear Emily, If you ever read this letter, you probably know that I have perished at sea. You know I always loved you; but only […]
Parting with your letter – Friday Fictioneers.
The way the sky blushes as it’s kissed by the rising sun, reminds me of your cheeks that November night when we become a unity, so long ago. Now when […]
The last tiger’s letter
I write my letters as I can my paws, though strong, lack the finesse expressing my disgust for plans that me, and our habitat oppress You say my strength is […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 