Do you hear it? Please stop… It sounds like bees buzzing in my head. I take a sip of wine to dull the sound. But it still aches. Now my chest hurts too. What else can I do? I cry, I pray, lord take this frustration away. Somehow all I do comes full circle back... Continue Reading →
Part 5 of a weekly Sci - fi short story about a recent divorcee learning how to cope, only to be enthralled by supernatural life changing events.
All I wanted to give you was happiness. In return you gave me pain. I had a wound in my heart that needed repair you filled it with glass shard. It cut me deeply and I lay bare, from the injury that you inflict there. How could you be so cold, to the one that... Continue Reading →
Can you hear it? the sounds of trumpets? As you walk into the room you can feel the energy souring through. No one passes without saying hi to you. How are you? How do you do? Everything is feeling smooth; the passages are clear to move. When the music stops you notice things. Nothing is... Continue Reading →
I can see through you or, so I think. Your disguise is so slick I can’t tell if your skin is thin or thick. Your swagger is so majestic I cannot tell if its glossy lipstick. When I turn the keys inside your heart I’m not sure where I am or where to start. It’s... Continue Reading →