Find me down the garden path, in a world far removed from the one handed to me. I have long since grown weary of this so-called gift—call it vanity or greed, but fulfillment has never taken root here. So I have resolved to leave. I will step quietly into this new world, unseen by those who were never meant to see. In my garden I will find solace, day after day, until the time comes for me to part...

It was raining and the day after his birthday. I had forgotten so i promised myself to make up for it today—sure he wouldn’t mind. How our friendship worked these type of things—birthdays, they just didn’t matter ñ, especially because we both didn’t have a need for the attention. It’s one of the reason I clicked with him so fast—always had this chill vibe to him, which brought calmness to me. Toda...

I don’t own a mirror. Ive always been too frightened to look—scared of the returning glance. I remember the last time i saw one. The picture was rather bleak—nothing to be desired. The after math of the viewing left me soley numb. Completley different compared to the first time i saw myself in one. All i can remember about that time was the pee trinkling down my leg and me crying, begging my frien...

( A young woman stands in an open field, trees nearly incircling the area within the glowing night. She Stares at the overlay of a burning City she once called home, as the world she came to know begins rapidly crumbling. Through all the screams, her attention is taken by the ring of her phone, alerting her of her friend, Wyatt aproaching. You see all of this, she ask almost calmly. Yeah,crazy isn...