Freewrite

I cried an ocean to tide my mind over until the shoreline would cease to exist. My eyes brewed the
perfect storm, salty on my lips. Lips like mechanical gears on a balance beam, provided with
acrobats and rusted limbs. My head is a sailboat, my neck … Read more

  Assembly Lines. A free-write by me. Feel free to share your thoughts and opinions. The
goosebumps on my arm arose like the tips of icebergs, representing separation. My tear ducts are
cloned from cacti, hidden from the naked eye, as eyes re… Read more

  Lately vision has been spareIf not for this lattice screenTo savor excuses for visibilityFor
the imaginary friendThat won't be thereFrom eyes, to the keys fromWhich you use to typeGuilty, too,
in this modern Age -- factoring: After all,Hotels… Read more

New free-write. This one's pretty personal, so I'd love to hear your thoughts. I, I, I. You and
them. Where is "us?" Where were we? Parasites to dismantle my abilities. Trapdoors without
dead-ends, tunnels full of revelations revealing a chain of on… Read more

New free-write:The gravel and sky had befriended one another. After concluding the regular patrol
duty rotation, I found myself walking on air. I was seven years old, and a simple blue sky had
meant more to me at that ripe age than it dare mean to… Read more