Completely forgot to post something in a while... Been busy working more on my next novel while failing to get my first published. Oh well ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ This is one of those short-y, fiction-y, prose-y, free-verse-y, things-y -y --------- Stuck in a cogwheel, did someone say a name? Despite my efforts I couldn't get it to move … Continue reading Parrot
"Just throw it away if it's useless" I think that's what I heard you say, but I wouldn't know if it's really the right thing The knife that I carried was always dull and rusted but I kept it with me as a symbol of peace In the eyes of a cat I was a … Continue reading Pocket News 01
I opened the door and was showered in light, almost like a reflex, no, Precisely as a reflex I squinted. Deep, deep breath. The sky is so blue, too much, with not a single cloud in sight. A reflex to the reflex the door was closed again. It was beautiful but, Just not for me.
When I open my eyes I can’t help but wonder how much was a dream, how much was reality and how much was imagination. There are differences, however subtle, however prominent, in each of those. But the main point is, When I open my eyes I wonder how much of what I had seen was … Continue reading Sonic. Sonic. Nurse. Thursday.
I wake up, rubbing my eyes. When I stand my body feels... alright actually. The problem is not in my muscles, it’s not in my bones, and still it is somewhere on the borderline of tangible. It’s hard to tell exactly what it is, morning coffee doesn’t help, same with a few push-ups. Thinking nothing … Continue reading Mourning Coffee
Nikki, I should have let you know. As a worm I kept moving too... What...? What did I mean to find. I’m sorry, Even now I’m being too self-centered aren’t I? But, I’m sorry... It’s just that too many parts of me want to crawl to where you are. Only then, through the mud and … Continue reading w(O)rm