Today We Are Strangers
I clench my fingers and fight the urge to take your own in mine. Last night you slept with one
Category: Lucid Dreaming
It’s My Birthday, And…
Haa-ppy Biiirth-daaaay to meeeeeeeee, Haa-ppy Biiirth-daaaay to meeeeeeeee, Haa-ppy Biiirth-daaaaaaaaaaaay deaughg oh god a bear! A BEEEEAAAAARRRRRRR!!!! Image courtesy
At Night
At night I believe in ghosts. In daylight they would be nothing but dresses; pretty sculptures made of an artists’
My Man
My man’s coming home today. He’ll come here first. Before he goes to the white house with the picket fence,
How DO you solve a problem like…
I wish he had never written that song. Or I wish that my mother hadn’t been quite so devout –
The Junkyard Witch
“Whither you go next, be wary and warned. Dangers can be soft, and spirits can be touched by evil so
That Way
“That way.” “Are you sure?” “The man with no eyes went that way.” I drag my knuckles across my eyes
If You Love Me
If you love me, meet me by the clocktower at 3pm. Ultimatums are idiotic. Or maybe I am. Ultimatums are
That Loving Feeling
I can’t seem to get that feeling back. I’ve spent most of my life trying not to remember technicoloured moments;
Light a Candle
I don’t know who put it there, but she would have liked it. The rest of the shrine – why