After the Orlando mass shooting on June 13, I felt myself spiral into heaviness, helplessness, and hopelessness. I see their smiling faces, read their stories, and feel the loss of the dreams that they never got to live. They were just ordinary people who wanted all the things that everyone wants--to celebrate life by dancing with friends, to possibly meet someone to love who will love them back, a place to be themselves.
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I was Journey in Place for over three years, then Peregrine/Vagabondage for a few weeks. I'm trying out a new one again: Fluer Sauvage...
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"All of his life he tried to be a good person. Many times, however he failed. For after all, he was only human. He wasn't a dog.&qu...
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