Lost Love

Her words are like tattoos. Burned deep into my skin like a blackened scar. Her voice echoes in my head. Like a song where I know the music but not the lyrics. Her face is like a fleeting memory. The more I think back, the more blurred it becomes. Her eyes, lost sapphires. Her smile,... Continue Reading →

She Is Free

She is like a bird free from her iron cage. She soars through the sky following the wind underneath her wings. She is like a fish free from her glass tank. She swims through the river enjoying the flowing currents. She is like a butterfly free from her chrysalis. She flutters about as she takes... Continue Reading →

The Greenhouse

The image above used for the prompt comes from Kleg's Pixiv.net page.   Water poured from the end of the metal, watering can showering the plants with little water droplets. The water pooled on the leaves before sliding down the plant to the soil down below. I loved watching the water flow. I moved on... Continue Reading →

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