Ever feel that pressure to be creative? But you have no idea what you are supposed to do to ease it? Like trying to plug in something when you cannot see the plug in? You fumble about sure that you were just about to connect then it just doesn’t happen. You would be frustrated but … More connect
She had been playing softly for a while, fingers moving effortlessly over the strings. The tune just slight of haunting, a touch of melancholy, but filled with beauty. She rests her soft cheek against the harps frame, her eyes were closed as she feels the music vibrate over her skin, sinking into her bones. Ears … More Haunted
She was a tiny thing, shivering against the windowpane. She loved to watch the rain fall. She didn’t mind being small, in this world this was all it was. Rivers traced by small fingertips, against the glass so thin, she had pressed her lips. Her hot breath fogged the pane and she drew with careful … More tiny
INTO THIS DEEP 