Cosmic Dust
As my head hit the pillow,the cotton absorbed my thoughts.As if my head never really hit the pillow at all. Instead, I fell into the night skyand danced in my imagination. My thoughts, galaxies. My stress, meteors to run from.…
The Confidence Pool.
Every morning, the fairies wake up with the morning dew, and head straight to the forest pools for their daily dose of dust. There is fairy dust for happiness, there is even some for courage. I go to the same…
The Song She Wore.
There was a time, a while ago.. where I had some trouble sleeping. I’ve never been known to deal with stress well, and during this particular time my stress was preventing me from having a full nights sleep. I was…
Cloud Cone.
I’m really excited to start sharing my written work with you guys. I love blogging because I love to write, it’s one of my favourite things to do in the world and one of the few things that can really…
The Candy Man 🍭
the tales of the humble people who lived in Madness…. The Candy Man The Candy Man comes down the road, With his big shiny truck, and his rainbow coloured clothes. When I ask to go see him, my mom says…
Mortuary Mary ☠
the tales of the humble people who lived in Madness…. Mortuary Mary Mortuary Mary was a pleasant young girl. She would help at her daddy’s work, and never once hurled. The drawers full of bodies, were Mary’s close friends. Burned…
a misfit, living in the clouds, writing about misfit things.
