I found myself on a boat. The sun was shining brightly and the breeze was moving us along the cobalt waves. I instantly knew the ship. It was named the Oak Arrow. It was so familiar to me. I had spent hours writing the story from which it came from. I heard a clunk and five people came up from below decks, three young men and two young women. They didn’t notice me at first. The five just kept talk...

Sirens wailed, signaling the townsfolk to take cover from a danger they had tried to convince themselves wasn’t real. Tornadoes never happen in the little town of Alfjin, not for as long as the inhabitants parents, grandparents, all the way up to great-great-great-great-great- grandparents. No one could remember any further, however, there probably hadn’t been one then either.

People stared in...

Foreword: this is really creepy. I never write stuff this creepy. We are traveling and it is late. Im running on a few hours of sleep. I’ve read way to much crime recently. I probably need therapy. Enjoy the product of my tired twisted brain.

The restaurants lights flickered back up. You and four others are standing in the midst of four dead bodies.

The four living people (other than your...

Descriptions on a paper

Form your beautiful face

But when I wake from the dream

You’re gone without a trace

Your eyes full of hope

Your hair soft and full

Your voice deep as the ocean

Defeating villains and trolls

I cant have you

Though i long for you so

My world seems so dim

Yours sparkles like freshly fallen snow

So ill stay in my book

For just one more glimpse of you

And when i reach the ...

High above the city

In my own little place,

I can pretend anything I want,

And have all of the space.

Im a beautiful bird,

Flying high above the buildings,

Im a regal, royal queen,

Overseeing all I see.

High above the city

I watch the world go by.

But none realize

They’re being watched by my little eye.

People go on to play

And on to work they go

But I’m still high above th...

We ran for what seemed like forever, my little sister and I. What had started as our usual battle practice with swords in the woods, had turned into a flee for our lives back into town. Being chased at high speeds unexpectedly was not my idea of fun.

“Castor, please.” My little sister whimpered. “I have to stop.” Sometimes I forget that her little nine year old legs aren’t as strong as my fift...

If silence had a smell’

It would be like the smell after a storm

The quiet stillness and calming scent

Relaxes my nerves and chills my bones

If silence had a smell

It would be like the smell of smoke

The realization of peril.

Tells me to run....

Cold.

Frozen.

Empty.

The feelings sit inside me.

I was the scientists experiment.

Warmth.

Light.

Talking.

New feelings erupted suddenly.

I was being unfrozen.

People.

Devices.

Clapping.

I stumble out of my cage.

Dress is so different now.

Lost.

Empty

Afraid.

I want to go back home.

Not on ice....

Memory is not my true friend

I look back and want to cry.

Sometimes for joy sometimes just sad

But really sometimes to die.

My friends being good,

And having fun with them.

My friends being hurt

And me hurt with them.

Lost loved ones too

Live in my mind

It’s really a zoo

Most of the time....

The magic carpet dropped me,

But I know not where.

The world fell away

And strange things happened when I landed there.

There were no more palaces

Nor houses of sandstone

In its place were simple buildings

And black strips for a road

I couldn’t navigate

Everything looked the same!

And talking to the people

Was, oh, such a pain!

They stared at me

As if I was a monkey in a z...