Past, Poetry

A Man’s Unseen

...the words of a world he once feared...

Past, Poetry

Would You Come?

How I wish I could hear your voice How I wish I could speak your name Then you would come save me from my dreams And then you would come take me from their screams Would you come save me from this place? I know you wish I would take your hands I know you… Continue reading Would You Come?

Past, Short stories

Childhood Horrors Remembered

I don't remember when things started to change I just remember that when our brother was four he tried to stab a teacher with a pair of scissors. So I was told. And that he tried to bite Kristin when she was bathing him. So I heard. When Linda and Kelvin were gone, Tiffany and… Continue reading Childhood Horrors Remembered