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So Cold
Go to sleep and hope for the snow. Wake up late and find a storm. It’s just the beginning, the men are dead in the fields. Horses came through, but none drew near. Valkyrie wings close down; plunging and swooping the bloodied earth. Clawing… Continue Reading “So Cold”
You’ll Catch Your Death
The water through the rocks, sifting the silt and mud. Runs over her toes half exposed. No blood left, flesh rotted from the bone. But, noone can escape the smell. If you are lucky, you’ll go way before you get old. The soul rotted… Continue Reading “You’ll Catch Your Death”
Sunshine In Amsterdam
Just when I think everything is shit and I’m stuck in the circus of my head, the universe will throw me a sunny day. Then, miraculously I’m able to catch a glimpse of gratitude to help put things back into perspective. I’m not a… Continue Reading “Sunshine In Amsterdam”
Thieves To The Rescue
I am taking a few days off this week and of course, my body decides it’s also taking a vacation from work this week. Fatigue, aches and weird skin pain came on like a ton of bricks. For some reason, things like this always… Continue Reading “Thieves To The Rescue”
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