Where there is strife, a wife will leave (or will she?).
Where there is hope, efforts give reprieve (or do they?).
Where lover’s cry & babes in arms gently rock to sleep, love lies (yes, it does).
Where Elysian fields’ begin to reap their gold, you my friend, are gone (yes you are).
Where there is no end in sight, you my friend, have won (yes you have).
Where men have failed, and women have found their failing, we will rise again (oh no, my friend, we have not).
Laura is a freelance writer hailing from Buffalo, NY. Having lived in places such as Russia, Africa, and Alaska, she loves truly original short fiction, poetry, and pretty much anything to do with fantasy and adventure in foreign lands. Hoping to one day soon publish her first novel, Laura spends her time not writing making independent films, acting & singing in theater, and enjoying all the delicious restaurants NYC has to offer. You can contact her for any and all of your writing needs at firstname.lastname@example.org and on Instagram