Tag: Echo

  • The arguments never lasted long.That was what bothered me. A sharp sentence.A raised voice.Then quiet. Like nothing had happened.Like nothing needed answering. I started to noticehow easily things were smoothed over.How questions became politeness.How silence passed for peace. The house was good at keeping things contained.Doors stayed closedbecause no one insistedthey be opened. At first,…

  • In this scene, I imagined Clover standing beneath the lantern, realizing how the dream of equality has faded. This piece is my reflection on that moment. Clover stood under the barn’s dim lantern, her breath rising in soft clouds. The wind slipped through the cracks in the wood, and the faint smell of hay mixed…