Creative Writing

I don’t need my glasses

I don’t need my glasses to see, But I do if I want to see clearly.   With them I see wondrous things, Luscious trees, adorable puppies, Or the birds in the trees that sing. Beauty, Innocence, hope, Wonder, imagination, brilliance All things that help me cope.   With them I see terrible things, Mothers… Continue reading I don’t need my glasses

Creative Writing

The Beast

The beast resides in the darkness It feeds on weak and weary souls It leaves nothing but despair in its wake. Broken, I crumble I Underestimated it It was smarter, bigger, and more lethal than expected I couldn’t handle it I was overtaken within minutes, its nostrils flare with smoke as its gaping jaw closing… Continue reading The Beast