Ghosts

There is a clock in the corner of the kitchen, and I live by it.

The Swing At The End Of The World

At the end of the world there is a swing, and it teeters back and forth.

The Lonely

It was cold out. Not too cold out, but the wind was predictably chill this time of year and everyone knew it too.

Again

She saw him from across the room, not expecting this kind of interaction. He saw her too, and the quick and quiet glances they exchanged went unnoticed by the guests.

Homeless Hat Productions

When I was eighteen I would sit in the park for hours and watch people pass by.

Trust Me

Trust me, he said

In the middle of a mangled breathe

Shattered

The one thing he hated more than anything was the sound of breaking glass.

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