August has been a weird vibe; something tormented my spirit. Heavy anguish fills the air, the pressure of atmospheric despair. Emotions are rolling on the twisted landscape. We are on the cusp of Autumn; sudden death corrupts the soul.
Bad Juju
Published by David W. Jones
David is a writer and blogger who enjoys creating literary expressions about everyday life. He is a published poet and currently doing reviews, creative writing, and storytelling. David's interests include narrating point-of-view scenarios, documenting non-fiction, and writing scripts for film and television. View all posts by David W. Jones
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