He felt a familiar warmth on his hand. Blood. It was everywhere. He could no…
“The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping…
Two souls destined to beSeparated by life and times, circumstances and spaceA…
the sun is just a pretendershines brightly in surrenderto this winter freeze making mewish…
Fog Horns
Duke now faced the elite of the Horde. They were not as he once remembered them, a…
Erotic Nightmare
Rain
An angel softly weptas showers cleansed the earth,while we peacefully slept…
encumbered, the despotism of my thoughtsweighted, the detritus of sentience shackled, the poignancy…