It was the third time I walked by this week. I don't know what it was about this particular library that was drawing me in. I love a Victorian Gothic library. There were countless old buildings in this town. I was here to explore. I had been waiting years to finally take a trip, and… Continue reading Quiet in the Library
Strong Hands
I am sitting here with a psychological thriller on. There is nothing like a murder show to help calm me in the evenings. I am also grading. But I will be honest. I can't stop thinking about his hands. Watching the show and seeing psychopaths and scared victims doesn't help. Is being scared an aphrodisiac… Continue reading Strong Hands
You’re Trouble
I want to be trouble. I want to be trouble like you are trouble for me. I want to make you want things, crave things. I want you to not be able to think of anything else. I want you to see me as a trouble you need to take in hand. Use your words… Continue reading You’re Trouble
A Miracle
(CW - talk of making yourself dead) “For the janitor it was a blessing, for the boy who would become an artist it was a miracle. Because all that spring the boy had wanted to die.” — My Friends: A Novel by Fredrik Backmanhttps://a.co/0acRnBdr I have been highlighting the hell out of this book. It… Continue reading A Miracle
Feel you
Sometimes I go online when you are asleep, and I have to be awake. I go there to look at you, to feel you, to let your words seep into me. I go to dive into those words and try to piece together the me that you see. Hoping to feed off of that energy… Continue reading Feel you
Lisa Gray 