Maybe I shouldn’t have contacted you, the first time I did… It wasn’t a question, and certainly not an affirmation. He left the thought linger in the air between them, the only thing that separated them at that moment. He knew the words would hurt her. She had a cotton candy heart, and a simple…… Continue reading Take me back…
November is coming… With its grey weather and lowering temperatures. Inspiration sometimes takes a punch in the throat when fall hits. And I am very happy to know that the #NovemberNotes Challenge is back this year, held by Sarah Doughty, Rosema and Máh! Join in, and let yourself be inspired by these 30 songs throughout the…… Continue reading #November Notes – 2017
So used to think we were looking the same way, we didn’t even care to make sure the other one was still there anymore. And when I turned towards you, it was as if you were a stranger… Like meeting you for the first time… In response to November Notes Writing Challenge by…… Continue reading For the first time…
We had the best disguise, standing as ourselves… Nameless in the crowds, we walked the world, conquering ground with every new step taken. If only they had known… Or did they start to suspect something? Mayhem waiting in the shadows, rampage hungry for blood. What had been would be no more. Nevermore. Apart we…… Continue reading Up in flames…
So many times, taken whole and soon left empty on the sidewalk, the perpetual victim of a heartless hit and run The wrecked leftover of their wicked love story fragile body broken to pieces, though still waiting for the one Why? Why oh why didn’t you warn me, mommy? That they’d tear…… Continue reading Buses and trains…
Year after year, time after time, I longed for you in silence… Imagining you in their anonymous arms, when you should have been mine. And once every blue moon, my call in the night, like a wolf’s howl, drew you to my lair to appease my appetite. Oh the nights of tenderness, waking…… Continue reading You are a memory…
You weren’t Jerry Maguire, and I didn’t look anything like Renée Zellweger… But after all the anger, the waiting and the sadness, you had me at “Hello” nonetheless… In response to November Notes Writing Challenge by Sarah Doughty of Heartstring Eulogies and Rosema from A Reading Writer .
You wrapped us into innuendo, feeding me almost and filling my cup with maybes. For you thought the best way for us, was to lock the door and throw away the keys… You left a bittersweet omerta taste on my skin, as you stepped out of bed. Kissing me, with your eyes closed, leaving…… Continue reading Recreational…
Feeling cheated, exhausted and alone… She wished she could just turn to someone. Drowning in failure, sorrow and bills, things seemed to be dreadfully going downhill. What now, where now? she kept asking herself. The only place she felt safe, was curled up in her bed. Cry, baby cry. Fighting the fire with your…… Continue reading Floodgates…
As he entered the tattoo shop, a chill went down his spine. He wasn’t afraid of needles, that had never bothered him, and his canevas-like body was there to prove it. But it was different this time, and he walked solemnly to the guy’s booth. “Play with ink all you want kid, but always…… Continue reading Pain told love…
Cyranny's Cove 