Published Works

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Featured Published Work

The Hunger Who Hears His Skin

Each family’s dearest child, the Voice of the River had said. A Hemlock jewel for a Hawthorn flower, and peace for all the land.

To consume; to possess; to be

It is your nature to persist as it is theirs to kill

They will never survive me.

For a heartless being like you, nothing is as tempting as the hanging heart on the branches of the hungering tree.

A forest spirit in a dying world takes their last pupil.