A poem about time after the sun set.
Light flowed in through the window, bathing half of Mary’s face in a warm glow. She awoke as she felt
A poem about mortality
A poem about watching an ambulance go by
A Poem about Waves
A Poem about feeling on top of the world, only to come crashing down.
A short Story about running a marathon
Wandering alone, pain dispersed throughout the body, trying to cope with the inevitability of death. It attacks me endlessly, without
Please refrain from continuing to repeat yourself I’ve heard enough. I don’t need any more ridicule, and I’m asking very
I sit empty, Things on my mind: nothing. I want it terribly, terribly bad: sleep. If only I could, I