"I was young once. My wing were the color of the clouds on the snow morning. I did not care then, nor had anything to care about. When the Earth was young too, but not so young as to be surprised as the smallest creatures on her begun to florish. Some religions say we were created while others say we were here all along. I don't really know. I know ( Read more... )

I was out to play. In the middle of one of m favorite hunting spots, I collapsed. In and out of delirum I could hear girls screaming, feel strangely warm hands moving me, and the thick sickening taste of blood. When I came to I heard voices talking about me. I realized I was in the hospital, face down on an uncomfortably ridged table. They were ( Read more... )

Some friends called me up the other day. They wanted me to visit so I said fine. Within the evening, the back was packed, planes boarded and transferred and I found myself outside in a chill breeze watching a steel gray sky slide into a concrete gray city. They had always been a cute couple. It was an odd relationship - mine to them. They never let ( Read more... )

Sometimes I wonder. I tell myself, you've walked that path before. You remember the stones that made you soles bleed, the tracks worn hard into the ground. Nothing can change that path, nothing to lift the trail of blood you left. But my mind still wanders back, looking into those eyes. There was something there, but it wasn't for me. There was a ( Read more... )

I dreamt that I was drowning. I breathed in icy water and it felt like hot spears through my lungs. I had fallen through spires of stone and the warmth of my blood ebbed away in my vision, creating a nearly purple veil. I looked up to see at first a lone figure far, far above me staring down the sheer white cliff. Soon the spirits appeared, ( Read more... )

I got to thinking; Why Do I Write ( Read more... )

Pressure. It start with a look. That look. You catch it, roll it about on your tongue, and return it. It's the heat in your eyes but you throw a skirt over it with a smile, and a g-string of a giggle. They eat it up like it was liquid candy but cool it so the fire doesn't burn you both. Sliding over you both slide into the ritual, licked lips, ( Read more... )

Sweet was her brow, eased without fear. Her face relaxed, a small smile curling on reddening lips. A single bat of long black lashes that never needed makeup. Everything seemed to move like a dream, slow and still, and simply unreal. The crows rose from their perches as the shot rang out, but there wings beat like her heart. He watched her fall, ( Read more... )

There are some beings in this world that are impossible. They are beyond the mind's idea of beauty and though they know it, they only carry it as a sash, never a badge. Those that are strong realize that they are chosen, and have no choices whether they are noticed or not. Those that are weak follow, chasing just the wisps of such a shadow to feel ( Read more... )

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in. There was something closed about snowfall. The way the clouds blanketed the sky and without a wind, the air felt warm and thick. The snow just seemed to hang, more the sky seemed to drift down before your eyes. Under the city lights the world was a rose color, tinged in ambers and grays. I remembered to ( Read more... )