I’ve been here, in this eerie waiting room lightly polluted with coarse leather seats for what’s felt like aeons.

My nerves rise with anticipation each hour, fabricating scenarios that I wished were pipe dreams.

No sound of rigid wheels on hospital beds squeaking down the hall. No sight of the worn cyan scrubs lightly splattered with blood. My mind escapes to wreak havoc amongst my peace.

...

White teeth ? A sign of consistency. The one for forever.

Yellow teeth? The start of the end. I’m not so sure anymore.

Black teeth? A sign that they have ran its course. It’s over.

Orange teeth? A citrus smile to replace the ones I’m starting to think I don’t really need....

Rome Is where we first met,

Melanie I just had to know where you’d go next,

Trinity remember my name ,

Greece is really lonely so don’t shy away ,

Kanye can we listen to him next ,

Father stretch my hands makes me want to connect ,

Rome is where we last met

Melanie I just have to know when we’ll meet next ....

Something isn’t right.

My eyelids shoot open but I don’t make an effort to move. The sun is beaming through the cracks of the oak tree accompanied by a warm breeze. It felt like it should have been a perfect morning but the feeling was evanescent as an ineffable wave of emotion overtook my mind.

I make my way to a seat, in which I am reminded of the body that laid to rest beside me all those n...

One of the many side effects of time travel had been the risk of constant traveling;a peripatetic nature that I could say was forced onto me.You were never sure when you would end up and how long you would stay. So I never really did enjoy the moments,in fear of becoming to attached and longing to be able to go back to them.

However there’s a time when one must face their fear and for me it was ...