NaPoWriMo: Day 1

I may be walking, but I am not living. Slowly at first, she arrived. Setting her roots within my mind, sprouting images of violence; with a mood to accompany. Then he invited himself in, Bringing along the parasites. Crawling around my insides, Aiding your pollination. Her thorns pierce and entangle, restricting my attempts to fight.Continue reading “NaPoWriMo: Day 1”

Tears of a Killer part 2

She doesn’t hear the two figures approaching the clearing, emerging from the trees. One rushes to her side, cradling her to his body. The other just stares down with cold eyes. She stops screaming and pushes her younger brother, Malcom, away.             “Put your clothes on Shae.” She looks up, her eyes locking onto herContinue reading “Tears of a Killer part 2”