own work – Imagination Mansion

Creative Slumps in Stressful times – Let yourself take it slow

Sins

Sins Of which there are Seven Black gates That lock you out of Heaven Which shade Of Darkness will you Pick What Diease of the Soul Which type of Sick We are Human Sin is in our NatureThey are wordsIn our Nomenclature The only choice That we have to Visit Is which type of Sin Will give you their Ticket.

Rotten Peach

The end of the road was clear now. Where was I going? Who knows. Just, away. Away from here, away from them. Away from her. She had ruined me. Ruined everything I ever had, ever knew and ever was. I was an old temple. Once tall and mighty, worshipped and beautiful. And now I was nothingContinue reading “Rotten Peach”