The 3 Little Piggies: Chapter One

Chapter One The crisp night air crawled through her stiffened fingers. Her eyes bore an almost laughable look of non compos mentis - so totally irrelevant to the insignia of violence carved into her pupils and brain. The eyelashes had delicately frosted themselves to her lids. Cold had chiselled its way quietly into her body, … Continue reading The 3 Little Piggies: Chapter One

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I place the brain in its’ skull…

When I finally find my rhythm and I am the one eager to push forward.  When I can't help but mould and mash a character of no charm, or carefully fine tune a delicate life, an angry spirit, that tortured soul....nothing can stop me.  Time is of zero meaning or consequence.  Food and water are … Continue reading I place the brain in its’ skull…

Autumn this way comes…. at least in my hemisphere

It's darker in the mornings, it's colder at night....we've had rain, hard punching rain.  I only survive this crappy change knowing that summer comes... I can feel the light of next summer vaguely whispering to me, telling me to wait .... I am one to make the best out of anything, and I will have … Continue reading Autumn this way comes…. at least in my hemisphere