Salt

Don’t look. I face forward as my heart screams begging for me to let it out. Each tear that escapes my eyes, reveals every feeling he ever made me feel. Don’t look. I face forward and feel the warmth of death in my chest. Each scar left on its wall, reminds me of all the... Continue Reading →

Sandman

Her ocean is vast and on its surface tiny men in tiny boats dream. They dream of green grass under stripper poles. They dream of scaling buildings, then jumping off with eyes closed, missing all the beauty they’ve passed by. They dream of only things their eyes can see and their hands can touch. Things... Continue Reading →

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