Writing

When strangers pass eachother

A therapist conducts an experiment to travel through a serial killers mind to solve a brutal crime

Feel free to interpret this any way you want. It's just a weird little piece of prose I wrote in my free time.

A poem about a person with an unfortunate proclivity for attracting trouble and the tendency to discern more than is good for her happiness

Never mind what others do; do better than yourself, beat your own record from day to day, and you are a success. --- William J H Boetcker

The writer tries to make a poem that means nothing and this is it. There are three desperate women, each trying to be unattainable; they s..

Any Fringe fan will know what I'm talking about ;)

I just want one damn chance, To unclothe myself, And flourish on my own, I don’t really care for my guardian’s sense. ..

What is today but a present screening of getting closer to the..

I found myself thinking.And my thougts embrace themselvesAs lovers set fires to the shadeOf a forestOf beliefs.

A meditation.

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