A Reason Joseph A. Pinto I found a reason to walk tween the folds of
winter’s shawl, so hand in hand go we along Perdition’s Road.
Shall we burn, we burn as one; shall we suffer, then know lo...
Anger Falls Zack Kullis It trickles at first, barely perceptible,
moving slowly towards an inevitable end. Heat blooms, melting what
once was controlled in an icy grip. The trickles collide, begi...