Void
I wonder if I write random fragments of poetry and words, that something somewhere deep within the crevices of my long forgotten mind will snap and click into…
4 stories written on Ficly, 2013, shared under CC BY-SA 3.0. Their page on ficly.com
I wonder if I write random fragments of poetry and words, that something somewhere deep within the crevices of my long forgotten mind will snap and click into…
I remember your hands, your stupid red tie and coconut biscuits. I remember your hair, the small of leather and tobacco smoke. I remember your gifts, the smile…
*Intense* “I - I can’t believe you promised you will do that! You’ve always told me love is more important that anything. I believed you.” His words are…
Burn It’s not innocent anymore; can’t be with you, as your mutual respect is continually blackened in lust. Pain becomes a drug - intolerance leaving the…