The ringing sound at midnight…it’s very random

It never fails at 12 o’clock the sound is not one you can block I have a strange idea of … More

Simmer

When I can’t remember I say that I do so that you don’t cause a scene. I let the boiling … More

No one believes me The pen is alive which is why it was free. It’s fluffy tendrils reach out in … More

I was looking back at “the good old days” when all of a sudden this nostalgia session was cut short. … More

Do you have a minute? All of these thoughts are rushing through my head a jumble of incoherent words that … More

Running off into the woods A mind so closed now open to so many possibilities “I do want to see … More

A flash of red crept by over there, did you see it? Between the green of the trees something is … More

The audience like to be told they are the loudest the best irreplaceable and not to be found anywhere else … More