I step left. You can’t see me. I step right. No more fear. It’s just a game. So, I shrug. I’ll get my way. I’ll get my in. It’s a dance to me. I’m watching you. I find what I need. I feed you. I feed back. I get what I need. You could move…
Author: bjwany
fire
Early in the morning and the thing she wanted to do was hit a tree until her fist would bleed. The knuckles, streaming the red viscous fluid. But eyes fixated on this spot on the tree. On the place she was supposed to hit repeatedly. Didn’t care if there was pain or permanent damage. No,…
a mini fairytale
Footsteps echoed down the great hall. It was stark white and cold. And it it, the people, equally as cold and shallow, watched the young woman – her footsteps the only noise. She was done up way more extravagantly than she was used to by any stretch of the imagination. A dress that whooshed and…
beautiful stranger
beautiful stranger by the pond out back bent to touch the pool of water clear blue ripples to the surface fade to a whisper in stillness she watches she waits she finds joy in the small things lively things simplicity jumping from point to point like mysterious complexity wrapped inside the inside wonder across her…
girl keeps running
Girl looked back behind her. “Quick! Pick it up!” Girl felt miles ahead of me, but in reality it couldn’t have been more than an arm’s length or so from where I was. Every time I sped up, she’d slip through my fingers again. “Quick! Keep up.” She’d look back over her shoulder. She was…
again
lights spotlights across my face i’m looking down and when a ray of light lingers i look up and flash i feel the light hit the part of my eyes that change colors flash and it’s gone lights alternating with shadows colorful lights creating dots across my face then the outline of a fence the…
fall back into the light
Dreaming On the soundscape Journey is composed of a million pictures linked together by a single word Sonically sleeping in piles of leaves and scented flowers and euphoria A dream pushing me along as I chase the light Journey on the train Shadows painted fluttering across my eyes and I blink from the sun From…
view from the hill
Car drove them around windy bends. They sat in silence, not out of anger or fear, but because they knew the road. They knew how to take it all in. Old song playing on the radio from another time. Had this beat that as just like… Mmmm… Yeah, it was good. Once they got to…
An order off menu
At the counter, tepid tea rippling to the edges of a cracked tea cup. Tingling silverware, plates and bustle. The general, mostly predicable movement of servers bringing food, coffee, the check to the tables. I was about two and half hours in before I noticed the concerned, pittying looks. And from then, the game begins. …