
Sai Marie Johnson
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A multi-genre author, poet, creative&creator. Resident of Oregon; where the flora, fauna, action & adventure that bred the Pioneer Spirit inspire, "Tantalizing, titillating and temptingly twisted" tales.
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Along the Path I Once Trekked
You leave a place with hopes, and sometimes fears, and then somehow life circles you back through to bring a memory flickering as if you're meant to stop. Take a look around and gather whatever it was you lost sight of before. And in that, you come to learn that the road drops there. You push the brake pedal down slowly and the vehicle comes to a halt as your gaze rakes in what you missed before.
By Sai Marie Johnson6 months ago in Chapters
My Wolf Creek Bigfoot Encounter
In August of 2018, as the summer days began to wane, I found myself venturing deep into the tranquil yet somewhat eerie woods near Wolf Creek, Oregon. This particular area, nestled between the small towns of Crow and Lorane, is known amongst locals for its secluded beauty, but also for whispers of unexplained phenomena. It was late evening, the sun a fiery orb dipping below the distant tree line, casting long, dramatic shadows that stretched like grasping fingers across the logging road we were on. Though not yet fully dark, the approaching twilight lent an air of mystery to the already dense forest.
By Sai Marie Johnson6 months ago in Humans
You Were Warned. You Just Didn’t Care.. Top Story - July 2025.
Since at least 2015, some of us have been warning you. We told you this wasn’t just political noise. We told you this wasn’t about “both sides.” We told you this wasn’t about economic anxiety or free speech or edgy jokes on the internet. We told you it was about supremacy—white supremacy, Christian nationalism, the revival of fascist ideologies dressed up in American flags and social media memes.
By Sai Marie Johnson6 months ago in Humans
The Tributary
The Tributary Sai Marie Johnson Chapter One 1994 Tara scoffed slightly. There was nothing more annoying than being lassoed with her younger sibling and cousins on the first day of Summer break. She rolled her eyes upon realizing that she wasn't going to enjoy the day reading to her leisure and somehow had to come to terms with how to entertain the brats under her direction.
By Sai Marie Johnson6 months ago in Chapters





