Moleskine Pages- Fail

She was sure that there was a point to all of this. She was determined to find it. Forests of aborted thoughts lined the path to her internal mansion. Queues of lost souls would come to play.

Moleskine Pages - If Only...

Nothin was ever hidden.

Moleskine Pages - Salome

The flowers were a cheap currency, an excuse for being a dead token in a living mind. Sometimes she did mind.

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.

Moleskine pages- Teeth

Showing fear is a sign of impending violence..Of creeping distrust. She channeled her hate inwards and ate her children instead.

Moleskine Pages- Welcome To my Uncertainty

From close range I caught his cold, his child and his charisma. He asked for them back. She despised magic tricks. His whole life was an illusion. A made-up world of ever more mind bending lies.

Molskine Pages - Walking On Water

I learned early how to walk on water, to tread softly on unstable minds. Drowning was never a worry in stormy times. My talents bought me new layers of skin and enough excuses to ward off any rightful blame. I grew up in a house with a dead garden, I never
learned to walk on grass.