Its been five hours since you left, And ripped the rug out from underneath, This comfy position that we have enjoyed, For the last 410 hours. A self confessed eccedentesiest, And an eesome enigmatic character, Embarking on a gin fuelled fantasy, Winding down a treacherous path, That leads to a foggy haze. A night of … Continue reading The Breaking
Its dark. So dark. I stumble. Just trying to find the light. Looking. Looking. Looking. Looking. Nothing. This room is empty. There is nothing in here. Suddenly a muffled noise. Footsteps. Stomping closer and closer. Screaming and shouting. Repeating the same words. Shouting. Ringing throughout the room. Getting louder and louder. Imprinting themselves into the … Continue reading Nothing
Quixotically Perfect 