Imagines of everything

This is short story's of anything I feel like if I add a person their name will show up. Some are just me playing around. Some are scary. Some are sad. Some are in the middle of life and death hanging on the edge grasping for one way and waiting in the bushes watching as the world held on a string falls. Falls. Waiting, breathing watching the fog blow in and out of your mouth. On this cold Devine evening. Story's of night, knights, royals, cinders, ashes, love, life, pain, true.