Stagnant as it stands
Stagnant it stands, it sees you pass by it sees you live you don’t even notice It extends it’s arm so it can be touched it grants you a …
10 Mar
Morning walk
Morning walk
Bright morning white trees all over, edges extended on every branch with white dust all over. They remain static as if to look permanently beautiful. The sun arrives, dust …
10 Mar
The black walker
The black walker
Among a tiled floor, dark and light, and light and dark, an instant apparition. She saw a walker shaded black down a hall still, tense, static. Dark feeling wheels were stiff pulse was mute it was death. …
10 Mar
The child in her dream
The child in her dream
Half awake and half asleep, she saw the child sitting. Tiled floor red ball in hand. Did not look up didn’t even notice her, did not …
07 Jul
The listener
The listener
In every conversation there exists two types of actions, there are those who listen and there are those who speak. Personally, I tend …
06 Jul
A Night Away
A Night Away
How pathetic she was, his first night away, she flipped through old pictures, listened to old songs, read old letters. All that he sang, and all that he wrote. she lied …
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