I walk the street alone tonight,The Moon my only companion.
The last, best place. EH
A furtive bud splinters the earth,silently forcing its way upwards,past all that could not containthe coursing of growth.
It was easy to turn off her mind and let her body flow into the space where it belonged. Against him. Next to his body and…
Flash Fiction
There is a privately owned public spaceThe faceAlways-on for viewingBut the whole story restsUnder the breathBeneath some rageThe judging…