The Speed Of Dark

There is no where to hide from depression

To The Skies

Where is inspiration when you want it?

Killer Serial Part 2

The dark corners of the shop expanded, like sentient shadows.

The Outcast - Chapter Eleven

I slump against the tree and slide to the ground, my head spinning, my mind racing, my heart thumping wildly against the inside of my chest, desperate to escape.

The Outcast - Chapter Ten

I want to know what's going on.

The Outcast - Chapter Nine

The funeral is tomorrow.

Seagulls Supper

Have you ever gone to the beach, for a stroll along the sea, to see only, the sand beneath your feet? You hear the lashings of salty water, lapping the grains winded whatever way the weather.

Miss Takes Again

Cherry

He is watching you

Inspired by Span's recent poem. This is a Sestina about Big Brother.

What do I find in a kiss?

What do I find in a kiss? The toe curling nerves of bliss Sedimentary, tingling Yes… Intermingling Yes… Fluidity, pings Like a broken glass In that desire to clasp

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