by Levi L. Hunter | Mar 15, 2025 | Diary Of A Madwoman
The dream I had tonight has been a recurring sort that I didn’t recognize as such until it took a bit of a turn toward horror. This was maybe the second or third time I found myself an idle witness on this boat. It seemed a time of oil lamps lighting the dark....
by Levi L. Hunter | Jan 14, 2025 | Diary Of A Madwoman
A cordone of yellow tape signals a quarantine zone that I all too willingly step into in the hours that are just slightly morning. Tea seemed to be a good, stable choice. So did making my bed and hanging my clothes. No matter how many times I try remind myself not to,...
by Levi L. Hunter | Dec 23, 2024 | Diary Of A Madwoman
When my tooth hurts, I’m vaguely compelled to pull every tooth from my mouth. An act of relief and prevention. Pain reminds me that I am aging. I have no problem with aging, but I do have a grievance to reconcile with pain. It’s such a subjective thing. How is another...
