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 →
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 →
A blood ritual on the altar of time. Rolling back daylight for another hour of sleep. Trading an hour of sleep for eternal night. The people blame it on the farmers. Or blame it on Benjamin Franklin. But we still bring our sacrifices to the altar. Falling backwards in time. Springing forward in time. Trading... Continue Reading →
Some of my fondest memories, Are of our late night conversations. The conversations underneath the stars, When things got deep and real. When the sun is out, We all wear our masks. We hide our true feelings, Because others might see us. But when the sun is down, We are allowed to bare our souls... Continue Reading →
Minutes go by. Even the digital clock is ticking and tocking. It's telling you to go to sleep. You should have been asleep hours ago. But you lay there not moving. Forcing yourself to go to sleep. Just close your eyes. Please let me sleep you scream inside your head. The room is hot and... Continue Reading →
People in the country are usually obsessed with cowboy boots and dirt roads. They spend their times looking down at their feet. However, they really should be spending their time looking up. Above them is the clearest sky full of bright stars and the arms of the galaxy. True beauty is the view of the... Continue Reading →
It's going to be nights like this Where you're on top of the world And your friends are right beside you It's going to be nights like this With all the yelling and shouting Energy levels at the tippy top It's going to be nights like this Where we're invincible to the bad Only enjoying... Continue Reading →
Hello Internet! I come to you at the late hours of the night...or early hours of the morning depending on how you look at this. Before I get too far into the subject of this week's Weekly Blog, I first want to thank you all for all your support this week. This week was of... Continue Reading →
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