emme33 Writing

You wake up, bad dream, he heard you scream, his arms wrap tight, no more fear tonight. Beneath the sheets, ..

A couple who just can't seem to get divorced.

Is anyone able to be completely self-contained?

A sort-of continuation on from one of my previous poems, Blood Money.

In the beginning there is nothing, as creation has not had it’s wake. We rise before the crisp of dew,..

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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

I found a man, of inordinate exposition. Skin taught and immutable against his ribs, forged of iron; sheath..

Blood money, love money, This diamond ring has lost all its shine, funny, I thought this love would last but it&r..