By William Hardy “What I love shall come like a visitant of air.” - The Visionary, by Emily Brontë. CHAPTER I The Ground Floor. The Exterior I’m stood outside the Haworth Parsonage where I’m inhaling the fresh Yorkshire air with my eyes calmly shut. I can hear rain patter against the front steps, but the … Continue reading My Visit to Brontë Country: A Walk Through Haworth Parsonage
Darkest before Dawn
By William Hardy ELIZA MATTHEWS 18th May, 2008 — 26th October, 2050 In my wake, I hope we meet again like we did on Earth. “What will happen to us now?” Megan said, wiping her eyes on her brother’s bed blanket. “We’ll get by somehow, but you’ll eat, okay?” Jesse said, rubbing her back. “I … Continue reading Darkest before Dawn
Academy of the Heart And Mind 