Anja Elder

Anja Elder

Reality And Its Fundamental Goodness

This is something I have wanted to say something about, because it’s such a paradoxical statement. Which is interesting. I think it gets at some fun subtly confusing things. Let’s go

Chapter 9: Training

Julian touches my forehead. His fingers are long, and cold, drawing me into the coldness. I can feel my body on the table. My bones. Like I have become a skeleton, suspended by

Complete Arc 1

Chapter 1: A Meeting Of StrangersIt’s a Thursday afternoon when the woman walks into Mara’s class. She looks ordinary, medium build, medium height, dark brown hair tied up in a pony

Chapter 8: Aftermath

It is evening and the sun is beginning to set when my mom drops me off at my house. I feel exhausted, almost dizzy, a dense, foreboding pressure, centered at my forehead. Must

Chapter 7: Grandma

My dad is driving. We’re going to see grandma, who has released herself from the hospital yesterday and is now home in her apartment in San Francisco. Outside the window cars are