The Hanging Chair

Three hundred ninety eight, three hundred ninety nine, four hundred, finally! On the brown carpet floor in my bedroom, I sat with a broken…

The Dream of Menace

They were all standing in a straight line, about ten people, each with a partner standing behind them. I could not see who…

Only for you

“I don’t believe in fairy tales,
but I believe in you.
Let all the dreamers wake the nation
and love me less, 
but love me for a long…

A Trip to the Museum and What He Saw

Why have you brought me here? It was written clearly all over his beautiful face.

Daddy Called Me Coley Macaroni: A five year old’s retelling

Where are we — I forget. 
What time is it — dark. 
Listen to mama…

I will Wait in this Moment, Until I Grow Wings

To My Entire World,

Once I told you that you were all of the colors at once, in full brightness — 
maybe I was lying.
Maybe you are more than…

I Once Heard that Hell is Other People

Isn’t it interesting,

Absence

Full of secrets…

Can’t you hear them

Breathing Life

If only the words came as easily as the feelings, if only the thoughts pored from the mouth as rapidly as they came.