CHAPTER ELEVEN: CONSCIOUS NOT DONE.

No one was really speaking to each other it had been a week. Mostly all just quiet and trying to busy ourselves with stupid tasks.
Cherry

31 Falkner Street (10)

Just another day
Cherry

Only A Little Lonely

It starts there in the quiet; in the quiet and the cold Descending like a shadow, seeping slow into my soul. Resigned and mute, I feel it come, a thief into my home,
Cherry

A Meeting

Fumbling fog-blind through the woods I felt a heavy shift, a movement nearby pacing me to its own rythmn. Wrapped in thick grey nothingness a breathing thing waiting now.

I am you

You wanto know who I am? Am not really much me atall! I am all the people in my life. My mother, her parents, her brothers, my brothers, especially bear, even my

Old like me?

If your old like me maybe somtimes you try to put the kettle in the fridge and the milk in its place Maybe, your knees creak and moan if you try to be getting up like usual

Mothers Love

Not wanting to remove the long blue cloth, carefully wrapped over her head and around her neck, shoulders, covering her, she knowing without it on she will feel

Voodoo Doll

I once met a girl, With pins for eyes, And a knife through her chest. As I knew her more, I found she despised, Her very recent ex. She threw all her pins, In such a rage,
Cherry

A Little Help

“I am the APRS5000,the latest, greatest thing in domestic appliances".

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