Moleskine Pages- The Darkness Wants Me

I realised early that Black Holes can appear anywhere and at anytime. Science has yet to wake up to this fact. The darkness wants me.

Moleskine Pages- Alone Again...Naturally

She was nailed onto a pedestal, a forced conduit that would forward their dreams to whom it may concern. They made pretty offerings and whispered pious prayers laced with malice, songs of praise lined with threat. Overtime the wings turned to stone. Celestial ears became deaf. They were alone again...naturally.

Moleskine Pages- Weightless

She hovered three feet above the ground by now, and rising. She'd not lost any weight but was virtually weightless. He gripped on to her knowing in his heart it was a waste of time. She was leaving.

Moleskine Pages - She Died Living

With nowhere to go, her soul gave up trying to leave. So she died while still living, and lived beyond death, and waited her chance.....

Moleskine Pages- Keeping Warm

Moleskine Pages- Feeding The Man

Nutrition was her obsession. She felt compelled to feed everyone, and everything. Her maternal instincts were over developed...a mania...but then she had nothing else.

Moleskine Pages - Pickles

Even as a child I collected gossip. I hoarded nuggets for protection, currency and for power. The women dealt in it, it was their gold. Being invisible is a bonus. I stored my pickles in jars of blood.