Ex-film student just trying to find my way in the world. Also an amateur photographer, screenwriter, playwright, poet, painter, cartoonist, chef, runner and person. Hope everyone enjoys my stuff.
Jennifer didn't get enough sleep last night. She was up until 3 AM writing a book report. She just finished her fourth cup of coffee with cream and extra sugar. She's starting to get the shakes.
Richard enters the same bar he's been frequenting for twenty-three years. His coat whips behind him and his hat nearly flies off his head as he rushes to his place at the bar.
Your pain is something you wear Strapped Pinned Stapled Nailed To your chest You can't hide it There's no use Why would you try to tuck away something so Gratuitous Toxic Bloody And Beautiful.
"People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that’s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing.
*Coffee Haus Blues* [Rain and periodic accents of thunder are faintly heard outside THE COFFEE HAUS. The shop is a modest little, one room establishment.