Andrea Corwin
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🐘Wildlife 🧘♀️ 🖋️🈷️ 3rd°🥋 See nature through my eyes and photos.
Poetry, haiku, fiction, horror, life experiences. Written without A.I. © Andrea O. Corwin
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What A Clown. Honorable Mention in Mismatch Challenge. Top Story - January 2026.
I heard of the jokester in town. My staff was afraid to share the tales, for they knew the stories infuriated me and punishment was my expertise. I inflicted many types, and excelled at using sharp objects and heated “instruments.”
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Fiction
Old Red Cedar
Western red cedar, over 1000 years old, you grew for 200 years and towered over others, silently observing sights in the forest that are no more, your secrets buried within your spirit. The bark covering your tree trunk, said to be about 23 feet around, was hollow when men discovered you. Inside the hollow trunk, a fire somehow began; you cannot tell us when, how, or why, and there is no record of it. The fire caused your death. Slowly, you died, from the inside out. Such a sad loss for an old soul of the forest, with centuries of knowledge in its cells. Houses, watercraft, shingles, bowls, bows and arrows, and paper that men used to write what they knew of your history could have been made from your body, branches, and bark. Truly, fire was a better death for you than a logger’s saw.
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Earth
