You always had such cold hands. You told me was just the weather, but I’m beginning to believe it might have more to do with your cold, cold heart.
Little White Trails
My wishes make up the little white trails that follow the shooting stars. You see they haven’t come true yet, because they’re still trying to catch up.
Warning
Don’t read the next sentence. When you read the last word, I die.
Disillusionment
“It’s only an English grade,” the father said. My boss’ pen, balanced on one Jesuitical finger, tipped downwards, and along it slid my modest dreams.
Watching
She sits there on the couch, clutching on the phone and her eyes darting around in terror while she stumbles in her words to whoever she was talking at the other end of the line. It doesn’t matter; she will let me in one or another.
Coffee
I watched as all my colleagues in the conference room downed the coffee I made for them while waiting for the boss’s arrival. I hope they like the cyanide I added in there.
Windows
One night I looked in the mirror and I saw my face, pale and warped with the most horrifying expression. I was really confused, until I realized it was a window.
Horrfying
As I opened the fridge, my heart sank, and I felt like fainting. It was completely empty
Darkness
Peter lived in darkness. A darkness for which he knew there would be no end, as he forgot where he put the spare fuses
Appropriation
She told me if I did it, the effects would wear off in twenty four hours. It’s been four days, and I’m pretty certain I’m not getting my body back; I wonder what she’s doing with it?
Lies Joss Whedon Told Me
Did you know that refusing to drink the blood of a vampire doesn’t necessarily protect you from becoming one yourself?
I didn’t.
Accommodations
My parents feed my sister through a hole she cut in the door to her room, which she has bolted shut from the inside, because, according to them, she doesn’t want to eat with us anymore.
When I ask why not, my mother said, “She doesn’t like what happened to your other sister.”
The Getaway
A dust cloud filled her rearview mirror and her screams shattered off the windows. She let the last tears fall as she outran her broken heart.
Secrets
My Boyfriend is a girl. My parents wouldnt approve, So i use female pronouns.
Bessie Blue
i was nine years old when i discovered i could sing. but us ‘monkeys’ simply weren’t allowed.
Chip off the Old Block
I asked my dad why it seems my mom has eyes in the back of her head. He says every family is unique and I should shut up and concentrate on keeping my gills clean.
Nomad
No one will rent me an apartment because they say my rental history is ‘spotty.’ I’m not sure why anyone thinks there’s anything spotty about apartments where mass burglaries, arson and a triple homicide happened.
White Lies
He told me I would only have to sleep in the box at nighttime. But it’s always nighttime now.
Truck
I saw it bearing down on me, this time it was a truck, later it would become more. Twenty-One years later they both have messed me up.
Truck