Posted by PrachyaReview | May 1, 2019 | Drama |
A spotlight comes up on VALADON reclining nude and completely covered beneath a sheet that’s pulled up over her head, signifying her death. Suddenly, she springs up naked from the gurney, bewildered, and wildly paces back and...
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | May 1, 2019 | Flash Fiction |
We can still feel the wind from the slash of her sword and the earth still quakes from her battles for she was a furious warrior that bowed to none. She stared into the eyes of her enemy with not fear but determination. She...
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | May 1, 2019 | Flash Fiction |
Shaili coughed by the wood fire until her ribs ached, but her aunt didn’t excuse her from the kitchen. Nima, who had trained many girls in the day but loved Shaili the most, asked, “Child, just cover your mouth with the shawl....
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | May 1, 2019 | Poetry |
Judith No yen for battle, no bloodlust. I even looked away when they butchered the lambs. Still, my village gray with dust, our crops dying like prayer in the earth’s parched throat. A woman does what she must. As...
Read MorePosted by PrachyaReview | May 1, 2019 | Poetry |
Thought-placard for the epiphanic mind Life rivals a piece of art in perpetual change exposed daily to the grim social elements your face accepts its mandate of wrinkles as the days paint you into significance the...
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