strawberrieshavesouls
Annabel accepted the fact she was going to die at 2.37 pm on a quiet, nondescript Sunday afternoon. The only real worry was how her husband would afford the funeral, but that didn't particularly matter, especially as there would only be one…
James doesn't know made him go into the church, a small grey stone one with a gently twirling weathervane. It's just he's been running for a long time through thick forests now, and it seemed like a good place to rest. The first thing he s…
He slithers across the floor His hunched form full of false humbleness. Dark, dingy, a mossy green Intercepted by a jewel-like flick, A speck of colour, In an overbearing land of monotone. The lizard with no legs, He creeps, softly, malici…
The sea is a feline huntress, Arching her back against tumbling waves. She pads along raw coastline, Hissing and spitting at crumbling rocks. Claws extended, she leaps, Her unwary prey swallowed in crashing tides. Her eyes change with mood…
It was war. Every day, they would sit in cold metal capsules, cramped in like mice in a cage. At their specified time, the door would unlock, and it would be their turn to fight. Everyday, it was somewhere different, sometimes a forest whe…