Turbulent Thoughts

Staggering. Walking aimlessly without real conviction. There's a sense of total defeat and an overwhelming desire to just flip a switch and not care anymore.  Looking forward, all she can see is a menacing darkness that looms at the edges of the uneven ground she walks upon. Looking over her shoulder, shapes and pathways are …

Snowfall

Why am I exactly resigning myself to waiting out here? It's the middle of the night and it's not an exaggeration to say that my toes are fairly frozen at this point. As I exhaled, a thick fog of air formulated momentarily before me --Yep, it's cold out here. I wandered around slightly from the …