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Morning

A Story by Naomi

Morning.Margaret opened her eyes. It was still dark. She turned her head, the numbers on her clock glowed out 5.08, in eerie green. She sighed. She wo..

Rain

A Poem by Naomi

I used to fear the rainWhen the skies would open I would close my eyesAnd think of sunI used to think if I let myself feelThe water pouring forthIt mi..

Anxiety

A Poem by Naomi

Please don’t tell me it’s all in my headWhen I can’t get a breathWhen the air that should beFlowing in and out of my lungsIs closing..