stories over stuff

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NaPoWriMo – Day 19

Desperation coils deep within me pressing up and out I am trying, trying to hold on to it but it pushes harder pushes back. I want. Want. Desperate and wanting I pressed harder but am overwhelmed and it presses harder...

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NaPoWriMo – Day 18

The dead trees are still beautiful in the sunshine, what is torn down and burnt away still bright with energy as new growth is nurtured so far from the urban sprawl I was so used to, the cloying of cars...

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Fiction: Pale

I don’t really know where I’m going with this, but it’s P and I do want to finish it…Here’s what I have so far. Pale looked around the little room and shifts in her chair. It’s light, it’s airy, it’s...

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NaPoWriMo – Day 17

Struggling a bit to always find words day after day after day. There are none. Not now, not before. Just platitude and politeness over and over. I always lie. It’s not that there’s never anything to say just no one...

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NaPoWriMo – Day 16

Sleep is lost on me I dream so intently every image pressed into my skull from the beyond my ability to hold onto reality. Sleep is lost on me when I am lost in sleep. r.l.w

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NaPoWriMo – Day 15

It’s warm around my finger, silver around skin around flesh around bone. It imprints on my soul through letters engraved deep into the metal and deep into me. Through skin, and blood, and borne of love and days to come....

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NaPoWriMo – Day 14

Scream louder cat! Scream louder and get more food than chew on the sponge and the wooden spoon to devour more delicious molecules. Delicious, delicious molecules. Scream louder. For I am cat. Steal the milk straight from the glass and...

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NaPoWriMo – Day 13

There is softness on everyone and that’s what I choose what I want to curl around at the end of the day to comfort me when broken into pieces of a person not quite understood by anyone else I’ve met....