I’m still telling stories… just differently. When I’m not right here, you can find me over here.
the image of his back and then his silence piercing pain into parts of me I never knew existed god it hurt curled up body dead weight… Read more “lost in ceilings and skies”
He said, “the day will fool you through the glass”. I’m sure I looked confused, as I tilted my head to one side and asked, “what do… Read more “the day will fool you through the glass”