Wherever there is light, the flowers will find it.

They don’t beg or flounder.

They bask in it’s warmth.

The power of those rays bring solace and calm.

They know nothing of our struggles

We walk in the dark

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The Flowers....

It’s a kick in the guts when you realise that you’ve never had an original thought in your entire life.

Not once.

Nada.

I am like tiny shards of glass that have been glued back together. Glued so tight that you might not notice at first. But when you look hard enough you see.

She’s just like her

Mother

Father

Brother

Sister

Best friend

I am complete.

And completely empty.

A faded carbon co...

Frozen iciclies came into vision. They protruded from the entrance of the cave’s ceiling like spiked teeth ready to devour their next victim. She imagined the frozen slices falling strategically around her, pinning her to the ground. How would it feel being trapped on the damp forest floor? Would those gnarly frozen teeth hold her captive until the water molecules in her own body slowly froze? It ...