'Rything I Never Told You

""Libertas," she lifted her head from the haze of agony, "come back to me." Just as the undoing of an ancient hex, the verdure vanished into a misty fog and dispersed away, and Libertas flapped her wings, rushing. We soared away, bird and wind, together, as we should be. With bubbles of laughter and giggles, we landed on the greenest plains on earth."

These are a collection of the construct of my innermost thoughts and emotions, and a product of my ruminations and deliberations, beaded into snippets of confessionary prose.