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Ode to the Silent Guard

Sep 4, 2026

Poetry

ai, family, life, love, Poetry, writing

You were the harbor where the storm still managed to leak,The heavy arms that held me safe but left me weak.A boy from concrete streets, orphaned by bottles and blows,Saved by a city that left you longing for a home no one knows. You chased a love that looked like a cage and called it…
Playing Pretend

Sep 3, 2026

Short Stories

ai, childhood, family, fiction, life, love, memories, pretend, short story, therapy, writing

The leather chair in your office is way too comfortable, Doc. It feels strange sitting here, trying to package up a random Tuesday from late 2010 into something that makes sense. I was fourteen then. My sister, the one this happened to, was ten. She’d just turned ten that January. You ask me why I…

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