The sun breaks free, its rays casting light upon us, as if in a fairytale. The luminance glistens off the meadow as the wistful sky lures me in. I see a red string above us, a red string of hope.

The water engulfed me whole. Its arms wrapped around my limbs. They yanked and tore at my desperate attempt to live until I stopped thrashing. Until I gave up.

RADIO SHOW: Jennifer, Michelle. Michelle, Jennifer. How long can her double life last?

RADIO SHOW: The final descent of Dawoud’s million dollar business fraud.

They clung onto her body and wouldn’t let go. They tore her down except she had already given up struggling.

Elon Musk, a rogue rocket, and the future of the Earth: a new episode of The Twilight Zone.

We saw a gigantic black wolf slowly walking out of the path. When it stepped on the sand on the beach, the shadows around it smoothly faded into the sunset, and I did not want to imagine who was behind the dark shadow.

The sky is not quite blue today. No, today it is frosted gray: hints of a pale, pale blue slipping through the glassy, cold sky. It makes me want to fly, fall back into the clouds and never-ending gray. Instead, I am here, sitting at the old coffee shop, my fingers numb and my face frozen. 

TOP CREATIVE WORK OF THE MONTH: A virtual world of shepherds and sheep. And one man determined to control everybody.

RADIO SHOW: How far will Dawoud go to bring his family to America? How many millions will he steal?

RADIO SHOW: She made it into Harvard. She got her dream job. But when will everyone find out she’s lied about it all?

TOP CREATIVE WORK OF THE MONTH: The broken little girl who no longer had an innocent, pure heart would stay collapsed right next to her friend. But the snow saw everything and took up her offering.