The modification
of reality.
A story told in flesh and bone.
Daily Addictions Prompt: Modify
Many years ago
I was visiting a cemetery
when I noticed
I was being watched
And
then I noticed I was being followed
by a crow with handsome eyes.
He took his time
and I took mine
as we strolled among the dead
and then he left as crows will do
when the sunset calls them home.
I could have been sad
and shed some tears
to find myself alone
but I could not
because I know
that
when you find true love
and lose it
you are bound to meet again.
Daily Addictions Prompt: Exotic
Nothing says Halloween
like the sound of a knife
plunging into a pumpkin
and
the smell of it’s scorched flesh
when the candle
inside of it
burns too low.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Xr0cQM10Y4
Inktober: Scroched