The glass slipped out from between my fingers and shattered across the wood floor. Each shard glittered in the light and reflected back to me. How could something so broken be so beautiful? Alcohol pooled around my feet as I stood in wonder. Dark thoughts fill my brain but tonight I found beauty in the … Continue reading A Writers Cliche
Looking into his glassy eyes, tears running down his face, I felt nothing. Not anger or spite, love or kindness, just a void where emotions should go. It was like watching someone fall asleep except he wasn’t. His heart was stopping while mine kept running. Sebastian laid at my feet bloody and broken trying to … Continue reading An Unfinished Story
Red ran down the swords, dripping across the stones. A black cloak wrapped around us like a blanket made of bones. Screams burned in the distance as our souls melted in the fire with them. A bitter taste hit our tongues, like poison sucking the air from our lungs. Grey buried the world. Each step … Continue reading Reapers
I am new to Word Press but I hope to entertain and throw my stories out to see if anything catches someones eye. I hope you enjoy what I write.
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