Showing posts with label magic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label magic. Show all posts
Wednesday, 25 July 2018
Moleskine Pages- Clean Up Your Own mess
The exorcism was about to begin. Nobody knew where the demons came from. They were born early one morning on a blue day. It was now a red letter day and time to move them on. Demons have an uncanny ability for spotting receptive hosts; they look for short memories and central heating.
Saturday, 22 February 2014
Moleskine Pages - Stardust
They said it would rain, I didn't expect to drown. They read me fairy tales, I believed them. I live in the shadows of the tree of life waiting to be struck by lightening, I am stardust.
Thursday, 15 August 2013
Moleskine Pages- Magic
He'd lick her feet to activate the magic. She kept herself hovering above the ground...trying to escape her shell before it smashed to pieces. Her magic was of the mundane kind usually seen at children's parties. No one told her she was crap, no one told her she was good.
Wednesday, 13 March 2013
Moleskine Pages - God Is Watching
" He was shamed by her fear, let down by her weakness and emasculated by her magic. He hated loving her."
Labels:
god,
hate,
magic,
Moleskine,
shame,
sketchbook,
watercolour,
weakness
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