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E.K. Daniels
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Writer, watercolorist, and regular at the restaurant at the end of the universe. Twitter @inkladen
Stories (161/0)
Kindness
In a world of tears, With waterfalls of kindness, We find our oar.
By E.K. Danielsabout a year ago in Poets
Wisdom
The seed of wisdom Lies buried beneath the dirt. No mud, no lotus.
By E.K. Danielsabout a year ago in Poets
Possibility
A secret whispered, Dandelion seeds scatter Possibility.
By E.K. Danielsabout a year ago in Poets
If All You Have Is a Hammer
If all you have is a hammer, everything looks like a nail. Everything needs to be pounded, battered, broken into. Sure, you can use a hammer to build a house, but I find it’s so much more rewarding to break into it. The exquisite feeling of knowing that in one swift motion, you can tear at a foundation that took ages to build. Hours of painstaking work-often by an army of men-can be ripped away with the power of just one man with enough intention.
By E.K. Danielsabout a year ago in Fiction
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