Too Much

Too much. You are too much. You're a mother now; you can't act that way. Can't you tone it down? Act your age please Be an adult! Gods woman, You are just too much - Too much of what? Too much of a human who loves life? Too real and raw for people to deal? … Continue reading Too Much

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Loaded Question

Why don’t I believe in God? That, my friend, is a loaded question and the bullets are defined and honed to offend, no matter what my response   But since you asked, and remember, this is my opinion, not yours - I think the fundamental lessons that we learn from birth, that unbidden and undefined … Continue reading Loaded Question

Night Terrors – Ravage

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bqu4W5B-biE     Read Night Terrors by Keeper of the Crimson Quill The day has come full circle to where I found myself the day before, the month, the week, aeons of time. The day is bleeding its final goodbye as the shadows draw their elongated fingers across the ground, reaching to devour each light … Continue reading Night Terrors – Ravage

Merci

In my daylight hours I am known as Governess. The monster that lives inside me in her cage, quietly awaiting her time to run amok. She comes out less and less now, left apathetic, but still vicious the core. Should she gain her freedom, many would suffer a most heinous death, for she holds no … Continue reading Merci

Raven and Death Maiden Lessons – Payback

Read Death Maiden and Raven - Lessons  Visit Maleficent Blood Damsel It had been weeks since I had last been out into the world and I was becoming restless. Death Maiden was sleeping, resting up from her last outing, so I decided to go out.  It began as an innocent stroll through the woods that … Continue reading Raven and Death Maiden Lessons – Payback

Irenic

Blowing bubbles in the dark Luminescent in the gloaming Tiny pockets of air Dancing in the breeze Playful wind tussling my hair Frogs and crickets Creaking and croaking A singful serenade I'm at peace There is nothing but simple enjoyment The noise of my daylight hours Fallen silent in repose The occasional giggle Spine tingling … Continue reading Irenic