Harsh words

There you are again. You aren’t in the room but I can feel you breathing in. Here I go again. I feel you in the halls, in the door ways, but I know that it’s only the breeze. The world in my home is lonely and cramped with my longing to see you. I walk … Continue reading Harsh words

Justin

She woke to a soft ring from her white box console. The soft yellow light would get only brighter as the ring grew in volume. That color was important; Laney was told once she came into the house that the yellow light was to be answered. Her hand rippled through the light blue sheets and … Continue reading Justin