Life's Not Fair
Fiction
A thing. A thing in which I write some poetry. I've never really written much poetry, so... yeah. Exciting. It can get spooky sometimes. (By spooky, I mean that it can get dark. Trigger warning in advance, just in case.) Tread lightly. I'm obviously horrible about summarizing things. So just go ahead and read on. Cove...
We know that we have souls buried deep within our flesh. Why? Because the pain of longing explodes from deep inside our frail bodies with the force of a thousand storms, ripping and tearing and possessing our flesh and bones with a demonic spell. Clutching and sucking the breath and life from those elusive souls. Yes...
Round Three of @Kay_Cupcakes competition. Cover made by @ParadoxicalWhim. Guy meets girl. You know the rest.