If I stayed home, my family would disown me.
Month: December 2017
Standing in line
If you don't hear our laughter does that mean it isn't happening?
Quiet Reader
you read, therefore I am
daylight obscured
Do you know how fast you were going?
You want a dog
I would implode at the first bark.
Memory moves
A house burns. The woman stands on the lawn in a negligent nightgown, screaming for her lost loves. They flutter above the flames, soaring free, swirling with the smoke, unaware of her tears. As the sun rises, the bits and pieces of memory move west, away from the harsh new light. Beneath the welcoming fronds … Continue reading Memory moves
Boredom is waiting
Maybe my life began a long, long time ago but I was just too bored to notice.
Mind of a Mouse 