Soul-Reader

Overprotective Sunny and Beckon / Back to School Universe Getting ready for a first date is always a challenge. Particularly when your father is a giant. “You're getting awfully dressed up for a night out with the girls.” I turned around from the mirror and glanced over at my father with a weary expression.  A difficult task considering he was almost fifty feet tall.  He filled up the massive doorway with easy and his salt and pepper hair hung clumsily around his eyes.  He narrowed his light brown eyes, scrutinizing me from the safety of the doorway.  Despite having a room sized for giants, my father alway

Overprotective Sunny and Beckon / Back to School Universe Getting ready for a first date is always a challenge. Particularly when your father is a giant. “You're getting awfully dressed up for a night out with the girls.” I turned around from the mirror and glanced over at my father with a weary expression.  A difficult task considering he was almost fifty feet tall.  He filled up the massive doorway with easy and his salt and pepper hair hung clumsily around his eyes.  He narrowed his light brown eyes, scrutinizing me from the safety of the doorway.  Despite having a room sized for giants, my father alway

I always try to live, Exactly as I teach... If there's one thing that I can't stand, It's all this rampant hipocrisy... And I will always remember the things, That my grandfather said to me... To freely love, to expect nothing in return, To do it unconditionally... He was the wisest man, That I've ever known, He set my feet down, On the path that I have gone, He said that practise makes it perfect, If you'll only wait and see... He said, "Anything is possible, As long as you believe...!" For the rest of my life! I will give a little more, To everyone I know, Plant a million seeds, Stand up, and watch them grow, Always rea

he's out of orbit - interstellar space dust in his veins rise and fall with each word that drips and pools beneath his honeyed tongue; silence is between his knuckle-bones, sharp and defined like the ribcage of a baby bird, his mazarine eyes were not made for this earth but for the stars. and some days he fades in and out of reality like he never really wanted to be there at all. on those days i just think my god, you really don't realise how amazing you are.

Pretending to be a lover, you come to me as a man to the pomegranate tree, blind sighted by your hunger to taste of its heavy-laden mystery. Now, a serpent transformed with darting tongue sniffing out the promise of fallen fruit split by crows taking flight as you approach low to the ground, unblinking stare like tiger's eye mesmerizing, when I succumb the weight of cool scales wrapping round the membrane, smothering rubies of luscious red with the undulations of your legless crawl, to the heady quench and thirst between the spongy chambers of bloodied pith.

Mr Sensible Mr Sensible likes his coffee flat and dark, the same tongue-searing temperature every single morning. He gets up before the birds do to have his shower, and thus always smells of a mix between roasted coffee beans and that strange almond stuff he uses for his hair. He is clean shaven, and his hair doesn't flop down over his face. He looks his age and acts his age. When you first meet him, you don't like Mr. Sensible much. But he can carry good conversation and he admits he has a smile he saves just for you. He never has to chase you because unlike most men he can keep up. You go out together without the company of others as frie

She drew bones into her skin, tracing already protruding hipbones and xylophone ribs.                                                "Once upon a time," She whispered as ink seeped hazy lines around her                                                  "I was beautiful." I tried to tell her she was gorgeous 20 pounds ago, before her hair fell out, before stomach acid rotted her teeth, before she cancelled our dinner dates.                                                "Once upon a time," She wheezed as her hands faltered and she began to shake                                                      "I had friends" I tried to tell her