Tag Archives: Trauma and Development

When It Leaves ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto

“What is that thing?” Melanie squinted against the glare. Shrugged. “A microscope with duck feet.” Tony frowned. His sister was easily the most annoying person to ever occupy the Earth. Well, after James. James was worse. The boy stole a … Continue reading

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Eyes of Time ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto

“Learn to listen,” He-Who-Runs-With-Crooked-Legs told him as they sat to whittle spears and arrows out of saplings. The old man’s hands moved the sharp bone deftly over the yielding wood, smoothing any bumps that could confuse an arrow’s spirit and … Continue reading

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Night Flight ~ Na’ama Yehuda #writephoto

It was the island that saved her, in the beginning, in the middle, in the end. At first it had been the noting of it. The realization that there was a place, not large and yet separate enough as to … Continue reading

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