I’m sure that was Andrew’s idea… It is soooo like him to play mind games with people. Of course everybody said they didn’t do it, but those flowers didn’t just appear on my counter now, did they? Nice pick though… I like daisies. If only Andrew put as much time caring about his job, as…… Continue reading Stalk her…
Hold my hand, dearest, won’t you? She wasn’t really afraid, but she felt tension building up, as the light started fleeing from the skies… She knew he wouldn’t leave her until it would be over, and it was enough to keep her soul at peace. Come here… His deep voice was even more inviting than…… Continue reading Eclipse…
I wonder if you noticed, when I let my fingers brush against the tip of your curly red hair today, in the subway… Probably not, there were so many people around, I probably could have been bolder, getting away with it. It is a nice neighbourhood you live in, sweetheart. Nice and quiet… Too quiet…… Continue reading Stalk her…
The minute I saw you, my world collapsed. I knew my life would never be the same… This way… Your way of waltzing your way into the room took me completely by surprise. And I knew you had to be mine. Mine, and mine alone. Oh Miss Pretty, where have you been all my…… Continue reading Stalk her…
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My path is not uncertain, though you might think so if you chose the paths that I did I told my feet where they needed to go, and try as they would to avoid the pitfalls and contours of my uncertainty, they heeded my wishes and continued on my quest. The blackness of the…… Continue reading Wandering afoot…
She had been sitting in the room, blindfolded, for what seemed like an eternity… Her hands were tied to the wooden chair, and she still had goosebumps from the lingering feeling of his fingers on her wrists… The house was silent. She couldn’t tell where he was, or if he still was there to…… Continue reading And then…
Pulling in the driveway Why? Knocking on an unknown house’s door Finding him. Fate making us meet again Over a glass of fresh water Just inches away Not wanting to give in and beg Not wanting to ask Heads slightly tilting Lips meeting At last Feeling the warmth inside me again At last Better…… Continue reading Blurry…
She was sitting alone in the dark when the knock on the door had broken the silence. She wasn’t expecting any visit, she never did. Any other day, she would have rolled into a little ball on the armchair, and waited for the knocking to fade in the night. But for some reason, she…… Continue reading Scarred…
A cold winter night, and such a usual scene for her. Sitting in the glass shelter near the bus stop, she enjoyed the protection from the biting freezing of the evening winds. She was alone, on the simple bench, as she was used to be, at this time of day. A pick up truck…… Continue reading Halo…
Cyranny's Cove 