Thump….inhale….thump….exhale…..thump...inhale….thump….exhale… I am alone in this room. My breath and my heartbeat my only companions. The walls are barren, The floor smooth and dull, The door a solid slab of concrete. Whoever designed this place must be a real fun person, I bet this person is named something like John and his face is etched... Continue Reading →
He Has No Eyes
The child watched the ice cream truck As it pulled to a stop on his block. High and jovial music rang from it's speakers on top. No other children came running. It was him alone. He approached the ice cream truck, A dollar clenched in his small fist, To get his ice cream cone. The... Continue Reading →