Monthly Archives: May 2013

Wings (or the lack thereof)

I sat there chained to the floor, The room dull and depressing My wings freshly shorn And I cried, “How can one who loves me so tear my wings?” “My wings all vari-hued and full-feathered” And I wailed until I

Wings (or the lack thereof)

I sat there chained to the floor, The room dull and depressing My wings freshly shorn And I cried, “How can one who loves me so tear my wings?” “My wings all vari-hued and full-feathered” And I wailed until I

5. Neon Gumbo

Hi, I’m back again. You’ll notice I deleted the diary posts. I decided to keep this blog more on the fiction end of things and I figured 30 days of real – life would spoil that plus I’m supremely lazy

5. Neon Gumbo

Hi, I’m back again. You’ll notice I deleted the diary posts. I decided to keep this blog more on the fiction end of things and I figured 30 days of real – life would spoil that plus I’m supremely lazy