Saturday, 30 July 2016

oleskine Pages -Lethal Drugs

It shocked them to realise that the dead carry on living in random pockets where they can still find comfort and smell our familiar scents. Life is a lethal drug...we were all running on the spot just about hanging on.

Friday, 29 July 2016

Moleskine Pages -Alcohol Is Our Friend

It was never my intention to live in the eye of a storm. It was never my dream to host my own nightmares. But as the crowds gathered to witness my shame I remembered I was better than them.

Thursday, 28 July 2016

Moleskine Pages- She Knew There Was More

His tears brought out the worst in her. She could kick him in the soft bits and he wouldn't even notice. She tuned out his whimpers and played the heroine.

Sunday, 3 July 2016

Moleskine Pages 'Head'

When her head fell off, his improvised solution was not perfect. He couldn't sew for toffee and her sluggish reactions were driving him nuts. She wanted so much to make him happy.

Sunday, 12 June 2016

Moleskine Pages- Nose Bleeds

Her ribbon collection grew into fluttering stream of hurt. Each one a clumsy apology. A pretty nose bleed to add to the others. What broke her heart was knowing that there would be many more to come.

Saturday, 4 June 2016

Moleskine Pages - The Voices Again

The voices in my head competed with those demanding my fevered delusions. I was deliciously in control. I was blithely powerful while the dream lasted. I fed those that I could with dirt from my finger nails. They seemed happy with that.

Friday, 3 June 2016

Moleskine Pages- Blood Stained Memories

Outside catering didn't seem necessary when so much food was readily available. They ate in a greedy silence making sure to appreciate the offerings. Eating someone they loved was a bonding experience, a prayer for the dead eyes and blood stained memories.
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