Their words and voices echo in my brain.
-
Do you remember the memory of that sound? What is it about that great sound that covers you in a memory glove that takes over you and spins you around …
-
I buried you. Destroyed you. Why are you here?
-
I consume stories to escape. To not be consumed by the shadows. To stop myself from constantly reacting. To keep from destroying myself. I consume stories to escape. To keep …
-
I love you like I love very few. There are moments when you irritate me, but I’m sure I do the same to you.
Older Posts
