“HE DIED FOR ME”…
…SO NOW I WILL LIVE FOR HIM There is no other thought that could enter into my mind as a man that could bring me to my knees, humble me and at times… Continue reading
well maybe not so chaos but agitated séance – tuning out the jokers n the clowns without their crayons – frivolous and fragrant of quite unearthly fragrance – some echo this is dangerous… Continue reading
Hey all, I’ve published a new fiction blog for all fellow readers and writers out there. This is just a short monologue of a woman trying to understand the feeling of grief, and… Continue reading