Blogging · fantasy · Fiction · Late night post · short · stories

An angel down…

Most would think I was taken by surprised… But I let down my guard just so you could stalk me in the darkest of your thoughts. I closed my eyes, tilted my head and offered myself to your raging lust for fresh flesh. I might have lost a few feathers, your brutal desire tearing innocence…… Continue reading An angel down…

Blogging · Me myself and I · Thoughts

Do your job…

And I’ll keep doing mine… If you don’t mind. While chatting with this good friend of mine today, it came to the subject of policemen (and/or women, of course), and how they now had the weird habit of asking the population to be on the look-out everytime they lost someone. Wether it is a missing…… Continue reading Do your job…

Blogging · Fiction · Late night post · poetry · Prose · summer

Walking to you…

  Walking in the morning dew, waiting patiently always, a freshly picked daisy pined in my pulled up hair… Your sun rising on my timid dawn, gracing me with your warming light. And piercing the silence, with a sudden burst of laughter. “Summer, my dear… My silly dear, Summer is over!”

Blogging · Jukebox · Me myself and I · music · Thoughts

A Sia thing…

  Doesn’t it drive you mad, when you have stuff to say, things to let out, and no time to do it?? I hate it. We should have “hold” buttons, we can push when ever inspiration hits, or when we just have ideas we want to put down, and then let time flow as it…… Continue reading A Sia thing…