Ever wonder why you walk into the kitchen and forget what you came for? Our alien observers finally explain.
Author: CJ Bowers
Snowed In, Worn Down
This winter isn’t just hard. It’s being left to harden.
Not Broken, Just Done
Walking forward got easier once I stopped carrying what was already finished.
Ten Years (Apparently)
A decade of writing, procrastinating, and deleting more sentences than I care to admit—celebrated slightly late because, of course, I forgot the date.
A Shining Light, Alone in the Night
The nights are long, the cold is real, but in the darkness of December, a little Christmas warmth finds its way.
Stop Falling. Please.
Everyone loves to talk about how beautiful snow is. But those people are not holding a shovel...
Past the Edge of My Own Doubts
If you’re standing at the edge of something new, take one small step. Not because you’re fearless, but because you deserve to see what happens next.
The Man, the Myth, the Laundry…
Today I woke up and decided I was going to be an adult...
Tortured
A creature bound in suffering's chains...
Parenting: Now With Bonus Parent-Like Behaviours
My parents always warned me I’d “understand when I’m older.” Turns out “older” meant “the minute my toddler turned three."
