I open my eyes to the blinding lights that stream in through my bedroom window. My head is heavy, my mouth has the distinct aftertaste of cigarettes and my throat is dry. My eyes are sore and itchy. My face feels sticky and dirty. I lift my head and see the dirty outline of my … Continue reading The Broken Plate
So my lady and I had a very interesting discussion today over breakfast. I mentioned to her of a former school mate of ours who had passed away. It had been many years since they had known each other but she had a vivid memory of him. I said that, personally, his passing kinda took … Continue reading How Long Should One Grieve?
It’s an amazing thing; the mind. It can obscure you or flaunt you; has the power to build you or destroy you; it can give you a good life or one from which you seek an escape. The mind is a powerful thing and fortunate is he who learns to harness it. You see, the … Continue reading Capture or Be Captive