spending the afternoon with death
spending the afternoon with death she plunged her sharp fingers into herself in front of me and made herself come … Continue reading spending the afternoon with death
Category: writing
beautiful animals
the world of man with all its wonders will always wear a mask but you and I here in this … Continue reading beautiful animals
knife
sometimes my best will only show when i’m prepared to fight so if you want to see my heart you’d … Continue reading knife
fuoco nelle vene
“I don’t know what you did to me that night… but when you came, my veins were on fire.” spiritwolf Continue reading fuoco nelle vene
in the dark
until you had the time for me until you cross your heart until you crossed that line to see all … Continue reading in the dark
the fault in our stars…
I stepped out onto the deck early that morning with my second cup of coffee in hand for the daily … Continue reading the fault in our stars…
the truth is out there…
I have been toying around with the idea of pitching a new science fiction tv series that has a big … Continue reading the truth is out there…
february
february comes crawling like a wounded animal with its broken limbs naked branches stark against this world of white longing … Continue reading february
ripples
I noticed her through the windows, out on the sidewalk gathering with her party. She was standing in the sunshine, … Continue reading ripples
something wilder
there was something wilder in the way you looked at me so when you called i came to you undomesticated my jaws … Continue reading something wilder
