A Childhood Near Death Experience

This passage from my memoir "Cult Child" discusses a near-death experience I had when I was five years old.

A Road-Trip To Somewhere No One Has Ever Been

Losing my brother crippled me. I laid my body beside his and sang to him about the goddesses as he passed away. I felt like a piece of me shattered with that loss.

Where Is Nowhere?

Where is nowhere? On the edge of sanity, where all the color and magic resides?

Survivor Voices: Jenni Z

I imagine cutting off contact with him probably made him treat my mother worse. I’m sure he took his anger out on her.

Un-Acknowledged

In the hovering bowels of mysticism where the cynics hang their hats, she waits to be acknowledged.

Why Did You Just Kill Me?

His eyes even seem to gleam. I can't break my gaze from his beautiful face. He is mesmerizing.