Old What’s Her Face is on her night shifts now. It makes things strange around here to be honest.
I woke up about 5:30 and the dogs wouldn’t let me go back to sleep. 468 more words
25 minutes ago
My heart hangs like it did when it was hung
My voice sings the songs that were sung
and when i think of when it had all begun… 20 more words
1 hour, 1 minute ago
Inhale, exhale, repeat
Inhale. Exhale. Repeat.
Kaleidoscopic supernova, and at its centre
Collapsing in on itself.
Neutron star collision… 30 more words
1 hour, 36 minutes ago
Kim D. Bailey
My Dad used to sing to me.
He was often under the influence of something when he crooned and looked into my eyes. He was not a stumbling sort of drunk, so only those of us closest to him would have noticed. 1,469 more words
4 hours, 55 minutes ago
tnkerr-Writing Prompts and Practice
Written for OLWG#103
When I went to college I had to take a couple of classes on statistics. I didn’t like the course of study very much, but I was able to have fun with it. 405 more words
5 hours, 24 minutes ago
I wrote this a while ago…
It was a thought which had never occurred to me before… before I took the archaeological course on-line from Brown University. 382 more words
6 hours, 27 minutes ago
I am my own shoulder devil
(do it, do it, do it)
my own shoulder angel
(you’ll regret it, you’ll regret it)
and these days I don’t much care what I choose… 6 more words
8 hours ago