Articles written by Noelle Trumbull

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Awakening: 9 of 59

Aurora at Dusk There is a place that exists when Aurora rests, where the moon dapples spider-light upon the barrenness and the wind rings with the echoes of poets long-forgotten. This is the site of droughts unspoken, and those who tread here do not speak of the shadows, or of the secrets the shadows keep. In this place walk...
Religion & Spirituality > Heaven, Hell & Afterlife What is Heaven like?: 10 of 13

Heaven is a Working Toilet* When I first moved here three years ago, I had this really crummy apartment. I mean, it was a real hole-in-the-wall. It was so small, that I used to tell my friends that I lived in the only closet that came equipped with a kitchen and a bathroom. It was really dingy and cramped, but it was all I c...