I lifted the cloth that kept the reflections from me. It had been a while since I last tried to see through the veil, into the mirror at the end of the hall. I steeled myself and dragged my eyes up the figure in front of me. The dark denim of their jeans, the bloodstained shirt tucked into the waistband, and the sickly pale skin leading up to a ghastly face. Their eyes were sunken and heavy, but t...
Why does life have to be so hard? Why can’t we take back to the start? Where we didn’t have to worry about the bills or our wealth. Didn’t need to pop pills for our mental health. Back to when our biggest fear was not enough time to play. Now we wishing we could hit replay and stay In a moment covered in rainbows and butterflies. All the times mama told me to dry my eyes, but now the ...
The wars killed off the crops and the famine killed off the people. The lack of people meant no more workers and one by one they left. Somewhere with food and water, somewhere with trees. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t leave behind the only life I ever knew. So, welcome to my home. Hope you enjoy your stay....