The fire inched toward me before I could feel its heat. By the time it reached me, I was numb to it and unaware I was being burned.
Chapter 1 – Fire Escape
Static-On-Silence
All the world painted in hues of noir scenes and aubergines flashing reds and effervescent greens
Spaces Between Your Fingers
You will be glad for the brief time you spent with spaces between your fingers.
Dreaming Is the Easy Part
My problem is that I could be anything. I see each day of the week as another opportunity to start a new adventure, and I suspect there are a lot of people out there that have the same issue. I have a growing patience, but that's a relatively new development. I have focus when I begin something, but the majority... Continue Reading →
December Rose 