
stovas
“a blazing fire makes flame and brightness out of everything that is thrown into it”

stovas
“a blazing fire makes flame and brightness out of everything that is thrown into it”
He knew that he was not the one
That dark and and dismal night
Who pulled the trigger of his gun
And ended someone’s life
The plan had gone awfully awry
He was the one they caught
No one there was meant to die
At least, that’s what he’d thought
But now he’s in a small white room
The detective is leaning in
And yelling things they must assume
Since they have the evidence
The detective gr...
Light poured in
shaping a path on the floor
that many have followed
to the ledge
of the window
My bare feet
padded on cold stone
down the light path
and stepped carefully
onto the open edge
Wind rippled my simple dress
white as lamb
white like snow
I shivered
down my spine
to my feet
they shifted
toes to heels
heels to toes
The bright view
concealed dark history
crimson stories
of girls be...