Xanadu
 

God, it's been so long since that faint feeling of motivation to push through my laziness. These emotions would come, then go. Now my...

She's midair, knees tucked in eyes shut. Her sandy hair, sunburnt skin is evident with a running head start. Two feet above the board,...

Whitman owed me something For making me listen to his poetry In his high school for four years So I've plucked out his verse structure...

The power just went out and my digital clock is blinking, 1:04. All I can think about is the darkness of my surroundings and the loudness...

She needed the attention. She needed the feeling of want. She was playing a dangerous game that no one could realize until it was too...

An endless stretch of sand and dunes glimmer in the afternoon light. The wave's fingers smash and stroke the land in a repeating rhythm....

Knife in one hand and wound in the other. The self-inflicted pain was all too familiar now. The pattern seemingly unstoppable, like the...

Here I sit, staring at what once was a perfect garden, lush flowers blooming alongside the flowing greenery in the bright light of the...

The waves washing over me drifting my problems away. The sun scorching my skin burning my inhibitions out. The sand slipping out of my...

The years passed, our lives passed, the teeth of the three little girls who once filled the plot of land with laughter fell out like the...