To whom it may concern, The days and years dwindle with unexpected haste. The seasons pass with a glimmer of happiness. In my eyes, it seems like the world is speeding past as if I am a passenger staring out of the window of a car. I can't give an exact date of when this phenomenon began. … Continue reading To Whom it May Concern →

I can feel the hand of fate bearing down on me like a train, it's vibrations shaking me to the core. Still I try to run. I run as fast as my legs will take me. I don't care about the direction as log as I am able to put a sliver of distance between … Continue reading Outrun Fate →

Cyrus could feel her warm body pressing comfortably into his. The sheets hugged their waists with a touch like a silk feather. Her golden sun kissed hair tickled his nose and neck as Kierson nestled herself against his chest. He pulled her closer to him, feeling her bare skin glide against his. Kierson wrapped her … Continue reading Rainy Sunday Mornings →

 The journey may be difficult, but the rewards and experiences are priceless.

One thousand two hundred and ninety three suns have risen and set since I last saw her ocean blue eyes. It is an astonishing number and one I wish I could reset back to zero. I remember quite vividly the last time I saw her. If I had the skill of an artist I would … Continue reading 1293 →

  Positive change is often achieved when we are conscious and proactive about the steps we take toward a specific goal. 

There is something to be said for people's ability to feel change. Some make the reference to deja-vu or call it gut instinct but whatever name it is called, it is there and a part of us. I can feel it rising up now as I sit at my computer, the lamp by my desk dimly lighting … Continue reading Unbroken Horizons →

It was the 22nd of June and the sun was scorching. The rubber on my shoes were meltingand sweat ran down my face is rivers. Still somehow I was able to catch the eye of a lovely read head. She looked as if she had just come from the gym with a pink tank top … Continue reading →

I had a dream about her again. She was a kiss' breath away and her emerald eyes filled my view. I couldn't say if her lips moved or if I heard her words in my head like a telepath but what I do know is they tore at my soul like winter wind. "If only … Continue reading An Inch Too Far →

In a contest for the most influential weapon of all time, paper would be the unsung hero. Guns, knives and nuclear bombs changed lives in a drastic way, but nothing held a candle to paper. It couldn't kill thousands of people at one time, but it sentenced that number to death every day. Bad news … Continue reading Dead Post →