Anya sprawls over the patterned seats of the train, and all the tension in her body loosens. A small lamp …
The Prized
It was an ordinary morning in the still autumn, a cool breeze brushed the denim carapace of a motionless farmer, …
Under The Curtain
My mother holds me close, her voice like a lullaby, soft and familiar. She whispers something tender as her comfortingly …
Un-Titled
To graze the moon with five-toed footsteps, and the blood rushing to animate the muscles as they function below the …
Tombstone Of Human
I begin all my letters with the same phrase. And end them the same way too. Wishes, A thousand …
The day… Tuesday!
“Tuesday,” I muttered to no one in particular as I rolled out of bed. The minimalist black and fawn clock …
All The World’s A Stage
Drama is rather perplexing, and I’m not sure how to describe it. Simple enough is the pit, which isn’t always …
Reminisce of a Better Life
At night, I sit on the windowsill and wonder how Earth rotates and shows us stars. At night, I lie …
Band Rehersal
Disclaimer: This piece is entirely a joke. 27/09 Hey, it’s been a while. (Is Ivory high again?) Not much …