The Lunatic Asylum Screams

By Patricia Harris

Can a life be worthy of two memoirs? can one life have more stories than can fit in a single book? for the half mad poet, the lunatic asylum screams out the stories of a life lived, 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fae Corps Publishing
• Release date: Aug 4, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223006596

Patricia Harris

Patricia Harris is a dreamer, crafter, gamer and digital artist who loves creativity in life. A half mad poet,  her writing is found all over social media and various other websites, including coffee house writers. She is a devoted mom who can be found doing a variety of art when she isn’t penning poetry and writing words. She is half of the indie publishing company Fae Corps publishing. Her collection of writings include a memoir,  children's books, and poetry. For more from Patricia, check out www.Facebook.com/mouseypoet or pattimouse.wordpress.com 

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The

Lunatic Asylum

Screams

By

Patricia Harris

Copyright © 2023 Patricia Harris

Fae Corps Publishing LLC

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Introduction

In Inspiration without a home, I spoke of Childhood, Of memories half-formed and somehow more traumatic for it. I want to say that was all of my story and be happy with it. I am more honest than that though. No one ever has their story be that easy. The beginnings of adulthood came into play. I told of the Maiden years, I told of the Mother years starting. I am now in the crone years, and I realized that I did not even cover half of a life lived.

I don't know if the rest of the story is half as story-worthy, but well it seemed like I ought to try. I need to do the whole set. I have a home now. So it means that the inspiration is no longer without a home. My children are all grown – or near enough, and I am now facing life and amazed. I was never expecting to make it to thirty and here I am looking down fifty. I feel like this volume will have a bit more chaos in it. The asylum is open for business, after all. It has to begin in the past and work forward. I will expose stories that I left out last time. Still keeping to the no-names being involved. None