Jennifer Freeman is the kind of girl who always knows what to do or say, whether its in her own life or the lives of friends and people that she knows. However, on this bright Sunday morning, in what looks like a penthouse suite floor to ceiling windows, nice and bright, looking deliciously expensive, she awoke with a strange tattooed arm over her middle, snuggling close into her. She half way wan...

If desire are a flame, then I am a wildfire.

It spreads coursing through my bloodstream, into every capillary, every vein

It flows through every nerve ending

It wants, it never wanes, it pulses like a heartbeat

Its neverending

And once experienced one is never the same.

Its like a wildfire, spreading through every untouched area in sight & fulfilled until nothing is left....

Contrary to the popularized notion

Contrary to what society thinks

Contrary to what my mind says

Contrary to what flips my heart does,

Contrary to perspectives

Contrary to perception

Contrary to all fantasies

I am opening mine eyes to what the truth is.

The truth is, contrary to popular thought, I am stronger than I look....

The night was dark, pitch black unlike anything found on Bob Ross’ infamous painting color palette that translated to the painting surface.

The night was especially foggy, you could see the hazy grey’ish swirls dance throughout the sky and anytime it touched a street light, it dances around the light into a thick rain that promises illusions and what you wont be able to see.

A couple of house s...

Crude reality

Confident belief again

Endless cycles here...

Jack paddles as fast as he could, a stinging pain his forearm, shooting up through his bicep into the tops of his shoulders, he heaves and tries to steadily say “This would have been feckin’ easier if I dont lose that damn paddle.” As he continues to paddle, one hard wave hits the left side of his boat, slightly knock him leaning to the side, out of his right corner eye he eyes the darkly dressed ...