(Day 35) Tell Me About Your Mother
I lay on the couch with the horribly uncomfortable pillow beneath my head. “I don’t why my brain does what is does, but the nightmares are starting to get to…
I lay on the couch with the horribly uncomfortable pillow beneath my head. “I don’t why my brain does what is does, but the nightmares are starting to get to…
I wake up with sweat making the sheets stick to my skin. It takes me a while to realize what happened. I groan in agony and flop back between the pillows on my…
When I was 12, I had an irrational fear of fictitious monsters. The nightmares I had changed the organization of my room. If I were to look back for the…
A girl turns restlessly on the floor, unable to find a comfortable posistion. Stringy, unwashed black hair lies wreathed around her tortured face. Her once…
I couldn’t decide whether I was tired or awake. The numbers on the clock flashed in the dark, trying hard to convince me it was night. I nestle up in the…
It wasn’t so much the smell. One could get used to the putrid scent, and indeed she had, and not want to hold their nose of retch. No, it wasn’t that. She…
“Gabriel father told us to stay on the trail.” - “Are you scared of a fairy tale that our father told us just so we wouldn’t stray away from his side?” said…
I find myself in the middle of a pitched battle. It’s one on one, hand to hand and I am totally in blood red berserker mode. I see an opportunity. I lunge and…
His dreams turned darker The ghosts of his past returned Fiercely torturing He wanted to push eject But lucidity came not
I sat gracefuly on the seat next to him. I crossed my legs and flipped my hair over one should to turn and look at him. I almost giggled when I saw he was…
I stared sadly at the decrepit remains that laid on the table of the neighbor’s cat. They’d probably come around soon to everyone’s homes, asking where Fluffy…
“And now you are real.” Pushing back the tendril of hair from my forehead I surveyed my handiwork. I had never taken this inordinate amount of time on a…