The Boggy Marshes and the Howling Wilderness
Finding the way back to life after being cast into oblivion
7 min readJan 18, 2021
The first time that I ever visited the boggy marshes, I was a little girl. So young, maybe three or four years old. I stood in the dark silence with my little red peacoat with black buttons and my shiny black patent shoes with white lace anklets. The wind lifted my hair and swirled around…
