In Blackest Night – Forgeticus
As you get older three things happen. The first is your memory goes, and I can’t remember the other two. –Norman Wisdom It’s no secret my memory is a terrible wasteland that sits somewhere...
As you get older three things happen. The first is your memory goes, and I can’t remember the other two. –Norman Wisdom It’s no secret my memory is a terrible wasteland that sits somewhere...
This post has been a long time in the making. Only now am I coming to write it because I was scared to tear the wound open and delve back into the raw emotion...
Tunes blasting in my right ear, the sound of my surroundings in my left. Workmen milling about, hauling stuff in and out. The room was full when I arrived and it starts filling up...
I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much Help me I’ve been thinking too much (I’ve been thinking too much) I’ve been...
I’d like to tell you that all is well. I’d like to tell you many things. But in the styling of ‘Lemony Snicket’ , the true story is much darker. Things were better. Better,...
Omerta noun, Italian. 1. secrecy sworn to by oath; code of silence My last post seems fairly ‘popular’. By that I mean relatable and, to some, an inspiration. One can only hope that...
We’re in an era where everything is shared. From shameful, narcissistic selfies to food pics. From the banal to the inspirational, it’s all there. So you’d think that, given the tools of social media, that...
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