Tag Archives: fiction
Carnivale
I could still taste him, the blood on my lips, the fire in his eyes, the smoke on my tongue. I could still taste the last of his life as I held him and watched him go. He was the … Continue reading
I don’t follow you
I don’t follow you into the dark, but not because I don’t trust you. I don’t follow you into the dark, but not because you won’t save me. I don’t follow you into the dark because instead, I know the … Continue reading
I don't follow you
I don’t follow you into the dark, but not because I don’t trust you. I don’t follow you into the dark, but not because you won’t save me. I don’t follow you into the dark because instead, I know the … Continue reading
Leaving Again
“Shh,” he whispered, his bright eyes wide, in the dark. “Hush,” he murmured, reaching forward one hand, two fingers touching my lips, silencing me. I tried to part them again, but those so-blue eyes glittered, and the hand against my … Continue reading
Everyplace. Everywhen.
“Listen I just wanted you to know that the longer this takes, the harder it will be to get back to where you started, even if you don’t want to be back where you started. If you’re lost at sea, … Continue reading