Sarah O'Grady
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I like to play with words to escape reality. Or at least to try and make sense of it.
Debut Poetry Collection - '12:37' - Available on Amazon
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For This is No Dance of Magic, But a Flare Thrown Up Into The Darkness
The Christmas lights switch on. An annual event that gets the whole community together. From the littlest ones in their ‘My First Christmas’ onesies to the oldest of old, taking extra care as they walk towards the big green centrepiece. It's the talk of the town for the week before and after.
By Sarah O'Grady25 days ago in Humans
Safe is where you choose it to be.
The key is still in the lock. It seems I was in a hurry to get out. I grasp onto the handle, as I have done every time before. My knuckles white, I rub at the ornate filigree tip. Glancing down, I can glimpse my reflection in that sliver of brass. Polished to gleaming from my every attempt. I note the notches along the doorframe. Two, four, six and eight.
By Sarah O'Gradyabout a month ago in Fiction
