Do you ever lay down in your yard at midnight and watch the stars in the sky?
Do you ever let yourself zone out and the stars begin to look as if they are falling?
Crashing down to the ground, almost?
And then you sleep blissfully for one night...
Until you wake up to the forgotten lines that have taken over your wrists.
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My Demons
AcakA set of little, dark stories describing how I feel or what I am thinking. Some are really short. Trigger Warning.
