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A mother paints her life, but is what she paints really the truth?

What happens to a man that protects, fights, hates and loves his enemy?

My thoughts to my friend

Who else sees them?

A strange story version of the feelings of death in my dreams.

She watched as the hungry breast latched onto hum, hurt him, sank its blazing teeth into his flesh, burning it from his bones as his screams filled her hunger for vengeance. She was always drawn to fi

They say that it helps to talk to someone about negative feelings or if you have 'problems' with everyday life. But the problem is how do you do it?

A child's encounter in the night

Sometimes it is hard finding the right words.

A story of a mute's troubles, but being comforted by an old tree

a poem I wrote while sitting outside in the cool breeze as I watched the sun set behind the small hill

It is normally very easy to be pushed into your mind, but it is also hard to get out which makes it even harder.