Hello, Mr Reaper
Hello, Mr Reaper I suspected it was time For you to come knocking On the door of my soul You can come in I'll make some tea A last supper...
Broken Promises
The sand slipped between his fingers as he raised his hand to the sky. He let the golden grains pool on his lap and burrow their way into...
Run Away
Pip was heavy in his arms and Cecil struggled to adjust his weight as he continued across the moor. He shifted Pip's head, resting it on...
A Spirit of Love
Julian watched the carriage light swing gently as the train made its way through the mountains. It was old and Victorian with a medley of...
Chest Cavities
A nameless face, a broken machine with fragile skin that split and bled to reveal a cavity of a heart long ago left behind. He lay in the...
Hurricane Hormones
Eyebrows of thunderclouds bringing forth a storm Of moodiness and apathy and infuriating indifference With each shift over ice blue eyes,...
Saturday Morning
It's always raining on a Saturday morning The clouds are grey and the sky is pouring Buckets of water accompanying my yawning On this...
Rest In Tissues
The whole of class 2B was playing a game of musical colds, competing for who could cough the loudest or who had the most aggressive...
