Inner Editor in Captivity

Her fingers work at the knots of┬áthe rope I bound around her wrists, but soon she relents. She sits ideally in the back, knowing I’ll let her loose…just not yet. We both know I need her, but her constant presence is counter productive for me…we both know that as well. So as frustrated as she…

Warrior Swagger

Hey I’m back! No, you didn’t just hit your head and start hallucinating that some weirdo is writing to you, it’s really me. I know it’s been awhile (quite awhile!), and I don’t know when my next post will be (sorry, but life is tough like that sometimes), but I’m here now writing to anyone…