It’s Time
“They are coming, Lykos,” I say, looking up at him in panic just as the first contraction starts.
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A Visit for a Fallen Friend – A Veterans Day Post
I stood up and looked at the hundreds of graves in the cemetery. “You were all brave men,” I said. “It was an honor to go into battle with you. Thank you for your service and your sacrifice. May it not have been in vain.”
Mistakes of the Past
I stand slowly, unfurling every inch of my height. “Understand this, thávma. This was not planned or done with any intention of hurting you, and this baby will be just as much yours as ours.”
Silent Night
“You are your mother’s ‘Little Victory’. Live and be loved. I shall be watching over you.”