I’m Standing In The Middle Of The Road
On the double yellow line with the gun pointed to my head. This world is insane. I look at the faces of people as they walk down the street. I…
On the double yellow line with the gun pointed to my head. This world is insane. I look at the faces of people as they walk down the street. I…
I’m staring at the ceiling. I’m lying in a box, but it is also like being in a cage. I think I’m supposed to sleep here, but I’m not tired.…
I’m standing in the middle of the road with a gun to my head, trying desperately to remember the happiness that I felt when I was being born. The road…
The room was a mosh pit of friendly hands reaching out to hold me. From the oldest to the youngest, I was there for some sort of celebration. Every now…
It was dark and gooey. A little smile spread across my face. I was definitely happy. Something was about to begin. Although I had an awareness of a big event,…
Today the part of the planet that I woke up on was covered in mist and peasoup fog. It was lovely. When the fog is that thick, everything suddenly turns…