Category: Omens & Symbols

I stood there, shivering despite the heat of my apartment, watching a single candle flame turn a sharp, electric blue.…

I remember sitting in that stale, over-air-conditioned breakroom back in 2011, clutching a lukewarm cup of coffee that tasted like…

I remember standing on my porch three years ago, watching the sky turn a sickly shade of bruised purple. It…

I woke up at 3:14 AM with my tongue searching for a gap that wasn’t there, my heart hammering against…

I have been there, staring at the microwave clock at exactly 3:33 AM while the house is silent and the…

I spent over a decade ignoring that cold prickle on the back of my neck, thinking it was just a…

I stood on my back porch, the air smelling of ozone and wet grass, watching a crow hop along the…

I remember sitting in my grandmother’s kitchen back in the late nineties, the smell of burnt toast and old lavender…

I was staring at a bank balance that looked more like a temperature reading in Antarctica when my left palm…

I used to stare at my bank balance and pray for a sign—literally. Not just a metaphorical sign, but something…