Nightmares

My dreams Were so big For many years Drowning screams That asked for more   My dreams Were so big Sometimes at night Hot tears stream As they crush me   My dreams Were so big That they blocked out Any small gleam Of other paths   My dreams Were so big They trapped meContinue reading “Nightmares”

Unwelcome Memory

His voice was soft, the words spoken gently, as if he was afraid to startle her. As if she might bolt out the door at any higher a decibel. Mary looked up slowly at the man standing across from her. It almost didn’t feel real.

The Wind

Cold. That was the first thing Mae noticed, everything felt cold. Blinking her eyes open she tried to lift her head to look around. Suddenly it came back to her, the winding road, the rain, and the car spinning off the side of the hill and down into the trees below. Her body ached asContinue reading “The Wind”

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