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Graves. Too many of them. There wasn’t meant to even be one. They claimed that there were only 50 casualties. Liars. All of them. Over...

In the tapestry of friendships that adorn my life, there's one thread that glistens so uniquely, woven in boundless kindness and...

I stand up. I look in the mirror. My eyes are puffy, red, and swollen. It suits me. Sadness and self-hate suit me. Every morning starts...

In the tapestry of my life, you were the vibrant thread that caught everyone's eye. With your charm and charisma, you wove a web of...

I think of how many artists have grown old in this city of ours. How many artists, just like me, have resorted to other careers simply...

Blooms In The Dark premieres in July for two shows only on July 13 at Braeside School