We use the term “space” to mean a lot of different things, as a society. Usually, it’s not up to interpretation: space is the void of nothingness that exists between planets and stars. Easy right? Not so fast though, what if I am referring to a comfy space? Or a relaxing space? Or a secureContinueContinue reading “Creating Space”
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Galiger
Two hours. It had taken two hours to climb up to the top. But it was worth it, let me tell you. The expanse that stretched out before my eyes was indescribable. I blinked several times to stretch my eyelids as wide as they could, simply to comprehend the scope and vastness laid out beforeContinueContinue reading “Galiger”
What is My role?
“I don’t need you to take care of me, I take care of myself. That’s what I do.” “What, does it look like I got a damn sign on my back that says ‘save me’?!” “…you’re the one.” What is our role? ARE WE: Hurt &bitter Lovers? Rejected &hated Actors? Cut &scarred Comforters? Lost &wonderingContinueContinue reading “What is My role?”
Indeed, We Walk Amongst Angels
It wasn’t until the night lifted the moon above her head and shone the silver-yellow rays down atop our heads that I saw her wings; they were hidden under layers of darkness and pain. Yet as she took my freely offered heart from my trembling hands she began to remove the thick bindings of chainsContinueContinue reading “Indeed, We Walk Amongst Angels”
The Sound Inside (side A.)
The Heart did you hear it? listen no? there it is again, are you deaf? You know what it is, you’ve always known, you’ve heard it before. when are you going to wake up? it’s standing right before your eyes, dammit stop looking; start seeing sometimes you can hear it in the wind, tilt yourContinueContinue reading “The Sound Inside (side A.)”
Heart of a Warrior
A short story from my notes: At the gates of the castle, the enemy gathers. A warrior stand ready to lead the defense from within. Stance wide and shoulders forward; his body is tense. He hears the battle cry of the enemy outside. He swallows his fear, his shaken hands grip his weapon tighter. ArmorContinueContinue reading “Heart of a Warrior”
