N. S. Paldino

Joined May 2021

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The Silent
The Silent It’s early morning but the sun is still dead. The sombre clouds float over the town of Mortville, the streetlamps making the fog dance across the stone walls of the buildings. I pull my coat tighter around me as if to shield myself from Cold’s claws that slice through my gloves and knit scarf.
By N. S. Paldino5 years ago in Fiction
Recipe for a Loud but Proud Feminist Queer . Top Story - June 2021.
Recipe for a Loud but Proud Feminist Queer Ingredients: Around 12 songs from LGBTQ+ folk and ally artists Serves: 1 and some
By N. S. Paldino5 years ago in Pride
Our First Date
You take me to Julia's in the height of June I've never had lemon zest in butter on bread The Sun dips into the lake, evading the Moon
By N. S. Paldino5 years ago in Poets
Last Summer
Cicadas are the sound of summer heat An orchestra, they dim with the sunset The lilacs lose their scent, purple and sweet
By N. S. Paldino5 years ago in Poets