no woman heals of her own wrongdoing

She watched him repeatedly bind her friend’s heart and waited impatiently for her turn. She watched as that heart lost its beat to life. Were her eyes blind to the spell that he released?   No. Definitely no.   She gravely wanted that turn. A turn that would come unnaturally and become a home to … Continue reading no woman heals of her own wrongdoing

A Shattered Heart-Free Choice

My heart breaks into a million, tiny pieces. I breathe in. I breathe out. It’s like a few of those tiny pieces are picked up and fixed back within where my heart once stood. But when I  think about it again… I breathe in. I breathe out. And a cycle continues. I tell myself to … Continue reading A Shattered Heart-Free Choice

“It’s me, brother! Don’t kill me!”

Thump thump. Thump thump. All is still– except for the beating hearts of the living. Darkness is nothing abnormal at this time of night. There appears to be a specific 12 hours dedicated to darkness. A time where one’s true colours are shone upon. A time where one is exposed to others in a seemingly … Continue reading “It’s me, brother! Don’t kill me!”