creative writing: devastation. the life after (part 2)

What would life after a pandemic look like? (Part 2)

It has been years since the devastation. Well, that is at least what I have called it. It has been long enough that the memories have begun to lose their shape. But, not long enough that I have forgotten.

It’s not if, but when we get it…

Knowing when you have been exposed to someone with Coronavirus (COVID-19) is not as far away as you may think, according to an article in my news feed. Using Bluetooth and location settings – you can be alerted. The idea could apply to just about anything, really. I suddenly imagined a world where criminals (sex offenders)Continue reading “It’s not if, but when we get it…”

wandering with sanitizer

The past couple of weeks have been… well, just plain weird. From the odd human behaviors that are happening to psychosomatic tendencies within myself, I am just tired. Is that a fever? Do I have a cold? I didn’t wash my hands – did I? Uber alertness is frankly… exhausting. And there is no lightContinue reading “wandering with sanitizer”

CoronaVirus COVID19 – i dont know what to believe

For reasons other than being sick with a flu-like predator, I stayed home today. Maybe I am not feeling well from a cold, or perhaps, it is a stress that has worn me down. There are a lot of personal moving parts that I have learned to listen to. Self-care. Sorting it out, or attemptingContinue reading “CoronaVirus COVID19 – i dont know what to believe”

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