It has been a while since I posted something for my NS family, I just wanted to share this with you all and then put more posts on here. Have a beautiful week ahead. His most striking feature are his eyes, they’re brown, a deep hazel, the kind that you can’t but give a second … Continue reading Pick ‘n’ drop
Flashes. Flashes are all I see now. The buses come. The buses go. But me, I am numb. I sit in a world of blindness, of darkness, of dust and ashes. So much noise, so much movement and yet there is no joy here. There is only pain. Pain, pain, more pain that never ends. … Continue reading Joyless At Life’s Bus Stop.