You asked me if I would buy it. I would. I will. I would. You ask'd if I would draw it, Cap-sure it. I would. I will. I have. Your smile makes gods weep. Your s-mile makes sucks weak. - Hey, everyone. I think I am back.
Open the back of your eyes, boy. See the world for what it is. Just feel it. The rush, that makes boys men The rush that makes us fall. Held between these shaking fingers, Caught between these frail lips. Flutter flutter, buzz buzz, sway and sink. I feel good about this one for some … Continue reading Headrush
Mary absently stirred her coffee and looked across the table at Courtney. Her brow wrinkled. “Why do cats sleep on top of their owners?” “Like on your lap?” asked Peta who sat on the side, her eyes glued to her phone. Courtney snorted. “Of course not. She is talking about in bed.” “It climbs on … Continue reading Short Stories to Contemplate #4: The Cat
If I scream into my pillow I will suffocate If I gnaw at my wrist I will bleed If I punch my wall I will break I do it all and it doesn't make it disappear. ### Felt like imploding, then I wrote this. "There's no pain It will spare Fear has become your only … Continue reading Anger
There once lived a man who every man that has and will ever exist could ever wish for his wealth and power or comprehend it. No man was like him, and no man could be like him and not a thing that exists could be as significant as his own existence. He breathed meaning and … Continue reading Short Stories to Contemplate #3: The Story of Paul Nothingness