Jerome Writing

I heard a terrible thing on the radio this morning They say it is all about to end all our friends and lovers are al..

There are some who do not know what lies within their days go by to the tunes and melodies of someone else&rs..

A very short story, of a powerful moment in time.

Lips pointing at the sky eyes still glimmering, with that last lie her blood is filtered by the sand, dripping into..

Late this morning, upon waking I found at my bedside a letter from a dead friend “Let me go, I am dead.&r..

Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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