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  • Never Enough

    One at a time he snuffed out the flames, sending trails of gray smoke up into the black velvet sky. Now it seemed as if the handful of flames which remained burned brighter, trying to make up for their brothers and sisters who had fallen into darkness. The young man looked around him and realized … Continue reading Never Enough →

  • Behind A Locked Door

    Her neck was stiff and the ropes burned in her open wounds. She twisted her body in an attempt to loosen her bindings, but to no avail. Everyday of this new life of hers had been like this. She would wake from her nightmares and upon finding herself in hell she would test the ropes. … Continue reading Behind A Locked Door →

  • Broken But Never Forgotten

    On the summer morning of August the 4th, a small red truck pulled along side the porch of the abandoned Dalton home. It had been over ten years since the trees heard the foreign sounds of an engine but that was all about to change. Lynn stepped from the red Ford truck and gazed at … Continue reading Broken But Never Forgotten →

  • Rivers on Skin

    Aiden looked up from the glistening water of Lake Powell to the gun metal gray of the clouds blanketing the sky. He prayed for rain. He longed to feel the droplets on his skin, to feel the sensation of water running in streams over his body. Would the heavens open up and grant him his … Continue reading Rivers on Skin →

  • Hidden Reality

    This story begins like many others, not with an apparent revelation but with confusion and internal conflict. I remember I was seated on a bench just a few yards from a small pond enjoying the gentle spring wind and warm rays of the sun when it all began. My thoughts were drifting from the relaxing … Continue reading Hidden Reality →

  • Crossing Over

    Walk on this side of the line. Never cross, or you may find yourself in a dark alley with no where to go. Its not much to ask, when all things are considered. You gave your life to the cause, now it is time for us to enforce the fine print. It will all be … Continue reading Crossing Over →

  • If Only You Knew

    I will tell you how you make me feel every time you ask me. Yet you have never so much as whispered a request. Is it because you wish to keep what we have a secret or is it something else? Possibly you have never asked because you are afraid of what the answer will … Continue reading If Only You Knew →

  • Nothing Simple

    Your touch is delicate and quick, but long after my surface still ripples.