Monthly Archives: December 2018

ghosts of christmas.

the past several nights have been full of dreams. i’ve dreamt of my ghosts…ghosts from the past, present, and future. i saw the lion, and that was painful. everything felt current, and felt real, and i still have trouble sorting that one out. it was like everything started again exactly where it left off, with […]

maybe this is dangerous and I just don’t know

she’s pretty and I like her.  I want to grab her by the hair and tell her.   but I won’t and shouldn’t.  I can’t.  I can only wait and see.