OctPoWriMo – Day 21

I am watching every part of you fall away into nothing. Like the beginning of a failed film, a poor play, a ruinous read. So I walk out, put it down, leave it behind and miss the end. We know what will happen and how this will turn out. It’s …

OctPoWriMo – Day 20

I remember little nothing tangible but every emotion remains, built up within me and never letting go. Every feeling, every fear, every doubt, every desire all stored inside a heart that’s fit to bursting and held together with string and glue and goodwill. I may not recall every kiss or …

OctPoWriMo – Day 18

I’ve screamed into the street the middle of the day the middle of the night with no reaction from those. I’ve had to run to houses make noise and shout get help from people when they should come to me offer and care but I’m begging for assistance, pleading for …

OctPoWriMo – Day 17

Let me tell you a story something not very boring about dragon upon high sitting on gold every night and how he came to die. His gold was his world all glitters and swirls of light on the coins reflecting from the gems bright enough in the sun. But at …