Depression In The Bed

Laying in my bed. Feeling like quicksand. Sinking into the sheets. And the pillows follow. Dark thoughts and swirling stars. Monsters have moved from underneath the bed to the corners of my mind. Looking down I see a depression left in the bed. Just an impression of my former self.   Header Photo Credit to... Continue Reading →

The Spirit of Freedom

People flooding the streets, flooding airports. People bonded together to demand freedom for themselves and their siblings in arms. The spirit of freedom spreads and lifts the people as they stand against oppression. They will not stop speaking out or marching in the streets. No matter how much the oppressor try to stomp out freedom,... Continue Reading →

Streetlight Escapades

They were safe for the time being. But it was not time to let their guard down. Slowly, Samuel opened the car door, trying his best to not make a sound. He looked both ways down the street. All he could see was...   ...the flickering of the streetlights and the small shadows of moths... Continue Reading →

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