I can’t see their faces. Blank heads without features, Without eyes, Without ears, Without a nose, Or a mouth. They can’t see me. They can’t hear me. They won’t be able to catch a whiff…

  They say clouds are made from dreams. But I don’t think that’s true. Colored white like lies and Covering a sky so blue?   They never stay long, Always on the go. They bring…

She just so happened to be there that day, as I was taking a stroll around Glenforest Bay. So I decided to go and greet her there, and I told her my name was Sally…

Snow, soft and white, blanketed every inch of the forest, yet snowflakes still fell incessantly upon the ground. The woods were perfectly still, save for the crunching of footsteps made by a girl in a…

What’s the word? For when the floating lightbulb Glows above your head? When you revitalize into life, From the struggles you’ve faced being dead? When you’ve figured it all out? A golden, victorious moment, And…

First one fell, and then another And the tree was losing life. He looked to his right, at his dying brother And his friends; even his wife. Then the wind blew the flakes So far,…

I first saw them on an evening stroll They were quite a sight, I must say Such that their beauty truly touched my soul As the wind had made them sway.   At this moment,…

It was 10 AM when Dr. Browning watched the cadaver disappear into a metal tube. Ten hours later, she was having dinner with him. “So, what it’s like?” she asked, leaning forward eagerly. “Which part?”…