Dreamt of scene; Panic within a familiar place. All of the exits locked. Trust in the unfamiliar; A different path of escape.
The night echoes the sounds of regret. The smell of failure in the air. Standing at the center of darkness, contemplating. A sacrifice for a desire the mind cannot perceive […]
On Monday,the company I’m contracted with sent my payroll direct deposit to the wrong bank. Later that day, I received an email that a company I did a series of […]
An absent horizon. Scent of trouble. It’s raining, again.