The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
The blood still runs,
in the foothills of the wastelands we once called home,
the war that plagued us,
still holds on in vain,
depleting what was a happy home,
and turning it into a sea of red,
we asked forgiveness,
we pleaded to be free,
a world you’ve left me,
a world not for me…
a 100-word story every day
."Vivid" is my handy, all-purpose word, and this is my handy, all-purpose blog.
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I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity...
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