Maura Ansley : Writing

Ugly

Ugly

A Story by Maura Ansley


escape

escape

A Poem by Maura Ansley


I'm Here . . .

I'm Here . . .

A Story by Maura Ansley


In Jade’s mirror, it was sitting on the bed, knife in hand. The blade was also red. Whether from rust or blood, she didn’t know.
Wonder

Wonder

A Poem by Maura Ansley


Dust

Dust

A Poem by Maura Ansley


Sleepover

Sleepover

A Chapter by Maura Ansley