Kay : Writing

Everything breaks down someday.

Everything breaks down someday.

A Poem by Kay


Acid induced dreams have me creating metaphors I’ll never remember. There used to be a hopeful light shining down on me. But it burned out, ..
Carcinogenic.

Carcinogenic.

A Story by Kay


He was gone. I woke up from yet another nightmare and walked into my kitchen. “Good morning”, kiss on the cheek. “I’ll be b..