Kalex Cross : Writing

Lady Pirate.

Lady Pirate.

A Story by Kalex Cross


She is a beauty. Flesh; alive with pulsing veins urging human blood to rush along, giving healthy life to the body it travels in. Flesh; stained cr..
Tomorrow.

Tomorrow.

A Story by Kalex Cross


I'm flying. Not literally but figuratively I am soaring miles high above the ground. The ground being my bedroom floor. There is nothing else but that..
My Insanity.

My Insanity.

A Story by Kalex Cross


It begins as a pressure. Some sardonic humorous pain that plays its discourse upon my mind in the form of bulbous pattering pressures. Centering on my..
Him and Her.

Him and Her.

A Story by Kalex Cross


“Tell me what you feel.” He whispered. “Pain.” Was the gurgled response from the women whose saliva was gathering in her open..