The Magician And The Chair

Her heart stuttered as he took the blade and with a smirk he pointed it towards her slamming it down beside her hands, she screamed as he drew the blade raising it again.   When he hurled down, flowers caressed her fingers and her scream was cut short, the blade had disappeared, along with the … Continue reading The Magician And The Chair


Feeling Nothing

  I dunno, I guess, I guess I thought it’d be easier, that I’d be sad you know, that I’d just be little down, instead of this emptiness that floats around me, where even the sun seems dark and miserable, and if everything was to die and burn, I’d walk by without a blink, feeling … Continue reading Feeling Nothing