picada : Writing

It's Been Awhile

It's Been Awhile

A Poem by picada


My how time runs like sand through my fingers!His white-washed bones rattle and clink as he grasps.This skeleton man who never knew he died he clings ..
Walking Sideways

Walking Sideways

A Story by picada


The room was stale and heavy with the residue of a dream that clung to the surface of her mind. She felt her body waking, her eyelids reluctantly ope..
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A Poem by picada


My feet know the way home down the long hot asphalt stretch. Past the reckless paraphanilia of this modern city, Past the rolling eyes and cracked ..