Dreaming of Lisbon

I wrote this for a travel website; my first try at travel writing. #learningthecraft

EIZEKEF

The world is bullshit. This and that, the trees, that guy. Eizekef, but bullshit. It’s in the air, you know.…

dark ink thoughts

I imagine nothing, the end as nothing. Not a scary, definite nothing. But a time-stopped, warm silence kind of nothing.…

Blue 

…that’s all I saw. A brilliant flash, unnervingly blinding, bathed within a face that would soon blur in memory. Everything…

03:06

Words. Words are so important to me. The individual letters carved into the darkness in bold white calibri font. Stark…

Fate

I thought about it…about the full circle and the Apple’s tree. I pondered over consequences, actions…I thought of nothing but…

this our country

A while back I tried writing a Wattpad book. Didn’t go so well, as you can imagine. One minute I’m hyped, following a strict outline, the next my characters are pulling off a sort of porno-erotica. A weird one too.