Lux Writing

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Lost Alone

A Poem by Lux

Februa has swallowed my colorless heart. I am immersed in this opaque and unfeeling month, this length of iridescent days stretching on for eternity. ..

Home to Amarillo

A Story by Lux

Home. The one place Mark never belonged, yet the one place he seemed to always be headed. Mark was a young human, but an old animal, in general te..

Bound

A Poem by Lux

A short reflection of how I feel lately: strange and alone.