A hidden pregnancy is an emotional roller coaster for this fragile teenager.

I went to a wedding on Saturday and felt so blest to have been there, taken photographs and seen the wonder of it all!

There stands my enemy…there stands my own self. I am my self. I am my enemy. I must ride the carriage of doubt through my darkest, deepest fears, conquer them, and destroy my enemy, thus destroying myself, but in destroying myself, finding harmony.

An allegory short story. A rich queen of the 17th Century wants to go into a Sacred Kingdom to meet the king who claims to be the King of all Kings. But there is only a very small gap in the wall through which to enter.