Hello! My last semester in college has now officially started and I am thrilled to be one step away from graduating. Because my workload is pretty heavy this semester my posts may seem sparse but I will not disappear completely. What to Expect from me by the end of January and in February, Book Reviews:…
Poem #132 (Stained Memories)
Minds flayed and slashed against the pavement the hot boiling sun looming down upon them cooking them in the heat. There are memories and thoughts now dried up and smudged staining the ground. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina p.s. I have changed the titles…
Poem #131 (Glowing Orb)
The sun throbs a warm pulse that is blocked by the grey fog dense and cold enveloping the city. A radiant orb, in the distance looking like some one I used to know. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Poem #130 (The Brain)
The body falls through space into a quiet mind that lives in a closed place circular dome that holds all the secrets alive or dead, the matter bends memories and thoughts live permanetly. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Sun and Moon [a short story]
Prose or Poetry or both? I am playing around with this short fiction piece that discusses celestial bodies which are ultimately consumed by darkness and timelessness: possibly the destiny for all of us. Sun and Moon by Alina Happy Hansen The Sun battered down on the city below. The inhabitants wake and roll over, groaning…