Stories of 2008

The things I've written after my life fell apart.

Soldier

But blackness, blackness and stars like the mid summer night’s sky. Twinkling points of what was not really light dancing across what was not really vision. “I'm blind”, he said to himself...
Cherry

A Note from Gaya

My dearest Mother, Lately, I have begun to wonder if it was all worth it. I tried so hard for so long to make everything perfect and I almost had it.

Death of Truth

Voices uncounted cry in anguish at the nature of the light while more fear to trembling The light growing dim. The black will consume

Losing one's soul

Thoughts once believed lost to the recesses of time. Memories that haunt without compassion or reason Save one. Devour my soul...