It’s silent,

So silent.

The wind blows

And leaves rustle,

But they are unseen.

It is too dark.

The stars shine,

So bright,

Radiant.

They are much the opposite;

The leaves are noticeable

In the day,

While the stars shine

At night.

You can’t always have both.

And it’s so dark,

So terrifying,

And you can’t think straight,

Can’t think at all.

It was once good,

Once shiny,

Now it is nothing,

Just bla...

It’s dark,

Tiny specks lining the sky,

Randomly splayed out

Like freckles on a face.

Those tiny specks are stars.

They live there,

Unseen.

I’ve always wondered,

Is there more than this life?

The people on this Earth,

The hungry,

The tired,

The gorgeous

People,

Are they the only ones?

Maybe somewhere,

So far,

Something resides,

Happy and content,

Showered in love and affection.

But can anyone rea...

The dress is long, ever so slightly striking her shins as she walks. It’s the kind of feeling that grazes your fingertips, touches you in such a gentle way. Silky and smooth, billowing like the waves of the ocean, green, much like the trees, soft, just like the grass. Not too tight, just fitted around the edges, making it feel like it was molded to you, made into your skin as if you never even dre...

Love,

Always my confession.

Tears dried on my face,

Palms trembling,

Repeating,

“Iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou”

Because it is the only thing

I ever feel.

I confess,

For I have loved you

And I cannot

Stop myself....

Thick blonde hair smacked him in the face, its color radiant. “Oh! I’m so sorry,” the lady said to him. Sunny, he thought, bright, bubbly. She’s exciting. “Don’t worry,” he said, “it’s not every day you get whipped in the face by a pretty lady’s hair.” Her giggle was like the chirping morning birds. Smile so wide, she said, “That is so sweet.” She bought him a cookie, breaking off a tiny piece of ...

I didn’t want to incapacitate her, only demonstrate what I was capable of. She was scared, writhing in the light. It was a sight to behold, to cherish, to laugh at a bit. Funny, I thought, to see someone so strong look so weak. I grabbed her arm and cut, not too deep, but enough to bleed. She yelled and I slapped her, making sure to solidify her silence. I threw her arm down, turned off the light,...