Dream Child

By Kiran Dhillon I’d smile, Whenever I’d see her shadow Dancing through the hallways. Playful giggles bouncing off the golden walls. The sun would break through that glass no matter what,  When she was alive.  The clouds could be in their worst mood, Frowning down On even the most cheerful of souls.  On the woman…

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Home Alone

By Kiran Dhillon I could feel the unrelenting stare burning into me, As I tried not to make eye contact.  I was not his.  Not anyone’s. Not even my own.  I don’t know who he thought he was.  Bulldozing my walls. Flashing his PI ID at me. As a warrant to do so. Violating me. …

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