Oblivion

My "end-of-the-world" anthem.

Broken Clock

Hello, I don't have a name. Yet I'm in love with a boy. A boy with no name, but a dark secret. This is my story of my death.
Cherry

The One Called Dulcie

(Re-edit 7/10/2011) What colour - Mother's bouquet? I'd ask her myself, but that's another story.

Door Hero

I've bought the doors for a song A boy with a new house replacing wise old pine with something cheap from B&Q. We load them in the car, I tighten straps drive carefully

Taken lyrics

Written while listening to Senses Fail

Mug Falling

It's a slo-mo disaster unfolding on the draining board. The tilt of the chopping block keeling forward, the slide of the dish drainer toward the edge. The nudge of the mug.

Oh, Apple Tree

Is that really Him? But he looks like a... Shhhhh! Please!

It started with a kiss

I hear her telling him to look in the kitchen. Her blackberry is on the table. The apples of my cheeks burn. I cut my hand on the unruly blade of the liquidiser. “Darn it.”

The Legend of Old Pesky

Dedicated to those with paranoid schizophrenia and dissociative identity disorder
Cherry

She's leaving me.

'...rocking horse for sale..'

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