NaPoWriMo - April 6th - 8th

"But she's black"

These people who have taught me

the meaning of courage and strength,

who have taught me to hope

despite the odds. What more

could one ask to be?

Written For NaPoWriMo. April 6th

The Rebel With Social Anxiety

i’ve never been one to acquiesce.

i’ve paid no heed to the rattling of my

ancestor's bones. i’ve sought freedom

all my life. And yet, i cannot

say no to someone asking me for

an inconvenient favor.

Prompt: different selves contending with each other

Written for NaPoWriMo. April 7th

The Magic of Reality

Burn the witch! Her alchemy heals the sick She plays with light in ways our benighted minds cannot grasp. “But the magic’s merely science, you see!” She hides her sorcery behind twisted lies. Burn the witch for her heresy! Burn the witch for her magic!

Prompt: spells, sorcery or magic. Written for NaPoWriMo. April 8th