The Inhabitants of the Attic

“My name is Aurelius, and I’ve spent many years collecting stories no one ever asked me for.” “Some are heartwarming. Others are absurd. Most should have stayed tucked away in a drawer… but stories have a bad habit of escaping.”…

🌿🤍 WHEN TURNIPS BLOOM

Chronicles of an Incorruptible Hope. 🤍 Sister Chastity arrives, delighted, carrying a basket. —“Sisters! I found more turnips!” 🥔 Sister Potato and 🌹 Sister Piety exchange a glance. 🕊️ Mother Patience: —“Oh, Lord…” They smile. And, in unison, they say:…

The Convent’s Turnips

Hope lives on… —They’re bigger this year! From the back of the convent comes a loud clonk. Sister Potato has just dropped her wooden spoon. Sister Piety quietly turns to face the wall “to pray for a while.” Mother Patience…