Like a well shot arrow.
Poetry
Tick-Tick-Tock
It feels like time is more and more getting away from me. I sit here on my break at work thinking, I don't have time for this, minimum wage at fifteen, maybe twenty hours a week. I want to write, nay, need to write for my deadlines are bearing down on me. But between work, … Continue reading Tick-Tick-Tock
In Free Fall
I think I'm there.
Shroud
The stars keep me company.
All My Words
Why is my mind so empty? I sit at my computer, fingers touching the keyboard fecklessly as they long to turn thoughts into words. But nothing comes out. "Here I will be inspired!" I spouted like the Pharisee. "I will be the one to tell this story!" Is that a fact? Then show them. Show … Continue reading All My Words
Thunder
It's after 1:00am,and I'm awakened by an approaching storm. The distant thunder sounds through my open windows,And I reach up with one hand to close them a little.A little more. A little more still, As the force of the storm becomes more apparent. I lock them down. Rousting myself out of bed, I flick the … Continue reading Thunder
Writer by Grace 