I am the keeper of the clock, the guardian of time. I am the music of passing ages and long forgotten worlds. Through the fleeting moments of ages, she wept over the keys of her eternal ivories, becoming the harmonious spells of time. Many tears are shed for the ever-ticking hands of eternity as she … Continue reading Keeper of the Clock Tower
Flash Ficton
Tiny Pearls
She stood before the full-length mirror, admiring the reflection of a woman about to present herself to the world. Trembling hands fumbled with the string of tiny white pearls. Each orb was a reminder of defeated obstacles. They were a collection of memories, trapped for her sanity; protection for a fragile and battered mind. It was a necklace which represented a heart stronger than the pain … Continue reading Tiny Pearls
Wanderer of Violet Skies
Beneath the dancing galaxies, she walked the path of forgotten worlds. The lingering mist sang their songs no longer heard by mortal ears. A simple traveler and her winged companion, now exploring the universe’s planets, moons, and stars. Retracing the steps of the lost civilizations, she knew they could not be brought back, but she … Continue reading Wanderer of Violet Skies
Cup of Coffee
His feet dragged across the sidewalk as he walked past the rush of taxis and Audis. They all had somewhere to be, unlike him. Today had been a day he would rather forget. Nothing had returned to normal since the accident that claimed his wife and son; he could not find his footing, stumbling through … Continue reading Cup of Coffee
Betrayal
Lifeless eyes meet mine through the small window of the padded room. I try to look away, but something in my heart wouldn’t let me. Her pale lips curve into a crooked smile that makes a shiver travel up and down my spine. A matted mess of dark knots float around her head, only giving … Continue reading Betrayal
Blue Eyes
I love her. My lips smirked as I watched her struggle beneath me. She was terrified, and I couldn’t help but bask in the ecstasy of the moment. I had a stunning creature in my arms, but I wish she understood; I just wanted to make her even more beautiful. She deserved to be the … Continue reading Blue Eyes
The Little Time Traveler
It was his masterpiece; a simple cardboard box created by a little boy's imagination. As a canvas for his markers, colorful lines swirled along the sides. Each line told a story of excitement and adventure: thrilling times for a little boy and his ever faithful companion. He held Teddy in his arms, knowing his friend's … Continue reading The Little Time Traveler
Letters on my Heart 