I am now naught but a party piece of the new governor of Cyprus. Stained. Passed around like a whore in a tavern. Devoid of dignity, pride or ownership. Yet once I was a talisman of great import. My maker poured all of her essence and power and wisdom in to me, and gave me … More If a handkerchief could speak. Part One.
I had a magical experience today. I travelled through my home town, the city of Bath, on a coach. Flying at approximately six feet. It was a treat. You see, l always drive, and drive at car-level, so I enjoyed being a passenger immensely. I felt indulged. For some inexplicalble reason I suddenly felt Six, … More Through the Looking Glass
He had climbed through the dark, Shrouded in Gondolier garbs. Seeking an escape from the night’s heat. The burn of his desire. He was observed, but nobody asks questions at Carnivale, Especially when found in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Now, at sunrise, somewhere beneath him she lay. Hours before, he had … More Rise and fall