seanessay.com Hey, how ’bout them chaps your British schoolboys call Red Indians? As I write this, I am wearing my loyalties by displaying three badges: a Ukrainian flag, complete with gold ball at the top of the pole; a First Nations octopus, with an eye like a totem pole; a Roman legionary shield, respecting Europe’s […]
I Remember the Plane Touched Down
seanessay.com Down the rabbit hole: Third person, first person, and an essay. Prompt- the plane touched down and every one began breathing normally. Everyone had felt the jolt when something was hit, some had heard a crump, a few claimed to have seen something careening past the windows. This was a strange time to have […]