Rumble. I made my way back to the alley where this all started as the dark sky threatened to cry. Also, for some reason, these nights have grown…
The darkness Part 1: Staring into the abyss
Staring into the abyss Rumble, the dark sky threatened to crack as I hurried back from work. Suddenly- “Ex…cuse m..e,” a lethargic voice said to me from a…
Released From Her Shackles
I once stumbled upon a question, “The house or the inhabitant, which is more important?” I was too young to understand. Too naïve to see its meaning. But…
An Unfiltered World
I wonder what it means to live in a world without filters.Will the world have no lies? Will the truth be on everyone’s lips?I think it will be…