Skookum : Writing

The storm arrives

The storm arrives

A Story by Skookum


A cool spiral of wind chooses a tendril of my hair and dances with it. Then moves on and leaves the tendril to fall, disheveled. The rain wants to f..
The moment

The moment

A Story by Skookum


You left just as I returned.
Becoming Real

Becoming Real

A Story by Skookum


A snippet of self-discovery.
Alyssa and her Father

Alyssa and her Father

A Story by Skookum


Moving backwards to move forward.
Disappearing Man

Disappearing Man

A Story by Skookum


A slightly different experience with a man who drew me in and then vanished, without a word or explanation.
Man Spider

Man Spider

A Story by Skookum


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