He trudged along the scorching pavement. His feet were scarred and blistered. Normally, he liked to start earlier in the day, when the sun had yet to melt the black asphalt into a molten tar that could… (click on image to read)
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It Was Always You
I met him in my dreams, the man that didn’t come my way. The one who was not meant for the likes of me. A part of me always knew he was the one that got away, the one I secretly loved. Truth be told, I knew him once long ago, but time has itsContinue reading “It Was Always You”
Seventeen Hours
Seventeen hours. Well, seventeen hours, fifteen minutes and thirty-three seconds, to be precise. No one else would note the time the police knocked at my door or the time I unknowingly said my final farewells. Not one person on the street would even know the police had been there. They arrived like thieves in theContinue reading “Seventeen Hours”