finding meaning

  • The Field Between Omens

    When I drove past the black dog with black eyes standing at the corner I knew it was the sign that everything was going to be alright. Which makes absolutely no sense. The dog didn’t speak. It didn’t move. It didn’t lift one paw and point dramatically toward my future. It simply stood there. Black…

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  • There’s a moment no one prepares you for. Not the climb.Not the fall.Not the fight. The moment after. The moment when everything you said you wanted… actually shows up. And it doesn’t knock. It just stands there.In your living room.Breathing the same air as you. You thought it would feel louder than this.You thought there…

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