I want you here. I’m slick with fear. I changed my mind. Alone is fine. ‘Cuz every moment is special. ‘Cuz every regret stems from trust. There is a line much too thin for walking.
Author: Heal
Doll
This is the story of the ledge. I walked it once with Angeleyes. I walk it now alone and yes, my Angeleyes has died. “So what the wind?”, we used to laugh, “It’s not too brisk for two.”
Meat Locker
Feel like forgotten meat inside this freezer world. I see the other slabs as they decay and mold. I want to grab the butchers, open up their throats. Just wash the blood with bleach and ease the flesh which bloats.
Janessa Walking In The Land Of Sunshine
Lives fill me with wonder and tear me asunder and make all the trails I wear. Like blame from the mouth and the scapegoat cast out to accept all the blame for the fear. So I bite off the tears from my fingers which wipe them. I weep and digest, weep and digest.
Grave Grave
There is no wetting this frozen ground and no amount of tears will ever suffice to break the iron hand of such ice. Her tomb is so crooked and ill-conceived that I can hardly believe what I read.
The Rust Of Eternity
Someone else’s words here. I wanna tell you about a girl. She was a swift one. She was a line, painted angled with a jagged edge. She was divine. In the lines of another she took me, from her to eternity.
That Nightmare On The Ledge
I take it then that dreams on edges are not your thing. Oh.
She Doesn’t Live Here Anymore
The time had moved like wet sand. I have felt it slow and rough through my hands. Why does it dry and quicken the moment I hear her voice?
A Purple Season
There has never existed a time out of the bounds of our four states of nature’s being. There’s the warm season, the dieing season, the dead season, and the birthing season
That Dream At The Edge:Part 6(The End)
Lisa laid back on her too soft bed and smiled. She couldn’t believe she was actually smiling after today. But she knew why. She would be asleep soon, it would be dark, and he’d hold her. Her dream man. Her night man. Funny. She’d never really liked the night before. Now it was the only… Continue reading That Dream At The Edge:Part 6(The End)