Valiant Scribe
A literary hub giving voice to the voiceless by retelling the human experience

Midnight, screeching vehicles — School girls, screaming — to a truck                       abduction here, cyber fraud there—no jail time.

sitting in this soft world to listen my senses draw inward bringing a blanket of quiet under a night sky...

Old age does have its perks. I don’t have to take off my shoes going through security when I fly.