Xanadu
 

Walking down Main Street I am greeted by many magical mysteries. I smell the sweet shop making carefully caramelized apples and can hear...

When I was a kid my friends and I made a mountain of empty Mountain Dew bottles. We appropriately dubbed it the “dew pile,” it was...

Weekend excitement fills the air. Stepping off the school bus a blast of cool Autumn air refreshes me as I slip on soggy leaves hurrying...

A normal winter day- The chilly breeze fills the empty air. I can feel the lack of sleep run through my veins as I stumble into school...

If I asked him to drown I know I would. If I asked him to float I know I would. But at best an evolution can simmer the confusions. And...

While comfort is often found simply in the arms of lovers, mine has been found in the sound of his heart throbbing through his chest...

Sauntering down the Boardwalk, shrug off the berating banners⁠—"Do Your Part"⁠—which I am so the newsdealer won't tear my ear off in...

I can’t sleep again tonight. I close my eyes, roll over, but all I can feel Is the burning sensation of acid In my throat. My chest is on...

Sauntering down the Boardwalk, shrug off the berating banners⁠—"Do Your Part"⁠—which I am so the newsdealer won't tear my ear off in...

His breath was foul- colder than blood after death and as rancid as blistering orange flesh. He swore his spit was sacred so they drank...