Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

The Missing Manuscript

A young girl who lived in a White House in the Woodland takes her own life after a life of loneliness and hangs herself beside a lily and is finally free.

Time to cool off on a summer night.

The show was over.

There is a house in New Orleans

The story I’m about to tell you took place over a few months in the autumn/winter of 2018/19. This first part is suitable for all but as the story continues, it will be 18+ rated.

Are you, are you, coming to the tree?

In the land of Gods and monsters, I was an angel, living in the garden of evil.

They would dance eternally

Perhaps I am due never to be satisfied

The orchestra of the warm summer air.

The tale of a village as night seeps in