Praying man

  I watched him pray, this young man of hope. With eyes humbly closed, He joined his palms, close to his heart, as if to cradle, a few pieces falling apart. I fixed my gaze on the praying man and wondered what he was praying for. Could it be for his family or for himself,... Continue Reading →


Love rode a fire spitting dragon

  She didn't wait for the knight in shining armor, because she knew her love was riding a fire spitting dragon. She wouldn't settle, she would wait for the young dragon. A precious creature, whose tears destroyed, cutting through and burning enemy skin. Its blood possessed the power to heal. A silver suit and a... Continue Reading →

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