A Dream Of Mary

I dreamt of St. Mary’s Academy again. The hallways twist inside my mind like a virus.

A Chute to Hell

Today at work, we talked about Terraria, and I remembered you.

Soothed

The coyotes come out earlier each night. Sometimes I swear they’re just outside my window, calling out for me to join them. They yip and howl, beckoning me closer to the edge of reckless abandon. And as I close my eyes, I find peace in their loud requests for company….