Follow me, my dear, To a long forgotten realm, Where your self awaits....

Cerulean dream, An enveloping caress, Cool and refreshing....

“What is that?” Claire asks pointing to his shoulder; her nose wrinkling in disgust.

Arran cranes his neck to look at the offending item. “Ah, that would be sick,” he said matter-of-factly. “I was in the baby unit tod-“

“You need to get changed,” Claire said now glaring at the dried stain on his shirt.

Arran refrained from rolling his eyes. “I was planning on doing just that,” he said heading ...

Snuggled down with you in my arms, I can forget about all the outside barbs, The slow rise and fall of your chest, Help relieve my overall stress....

Doctors appointment, Forgotten and at a loss, Avoidance happens....

Even though we were born fourteen years apart, You will forever hold a special place in my heart, We might not have what most siblings have, But I promise you, baby brother, I’ll always have your back....

A mountain pass, covered in blood, The remnants of a battle not long since fought, Against a people unfairly judged, Over a land all around sought....

Bit by bit, the room explodes, Chaos and confusion abound, Everything has progressively overflowed, Until they’re overwhelmed, by the sense, that they’re going to drown....

Everything was ready and now all Erin had to do was wait till morning. Wait for the best day of her, and hopefully Maria’s, life to start.

Three hours later Erin was staring blearily at the alarm clock sat on her bedside table. The LED screen blinked steadily, displaying the ungodly hour of 2:00am. It had been quite some time since she’d last been awake at such a late, or early, hour and all she...

A gleeful smile spread across the face of the domino masked individual standing before you. Dread fills your stomach as you are backed further into the corner. Their eyes are gleaming and you see a glint of a blade being raised. You can only hope that the others manage to make it out alright; although you wish you’d never gotten separated from them in the first place. There is a second of searing ...