The Life and Times of Max

This is written by one of my dearest friends, a very sweet girl named Carey. Show her some love. ********************* Nobody spoke to the little figure, lying in his own private room, at the end of the ward. He was a cute kid – or had been, in some other lifetime. A solemn, serious looking… Continue reading The Life and Times of Max

the unseen

I didn’t write this, but its good, i like it so i thought i would share. death went up the hall unseen by every one, trailing twilight robes past the nurse and nun. he paused at every door and listened to the breath of those who did not know how near they were to death.… Continue reading the unseen