I heard about his passion for music. How the notes dance as he strums that guitar. Continue reading
The Guitar Man

I heard about his passion for music. How the notes dance as he strums that guitar. Continue reading
“I’m not happy anymore!”
Those were the words that I feared the most
to come out of your mouth Continue reading
SPLAT. SPLAT. SPLAT.
The world is wet and cold.
I am wet and I feel so cold. Continue reading
I woke up in a world far different from what I was used to.
Fell asleep in a bed where my nightmares turned to beautiful dreams.
It’s 2 in the morning. I awoke to the sound of your voice outside my window.
“Wake up, Princess… Stop living in someone else’s dream. Come home to me… to our world… I need you here.”
I run outside, barefoot.
“Where are you?” I whisper.
No answer.
I fall down to my knees.
Hands on the ground.
“Please… don’t leave me… I need you too…”
©Pancake Bunnykins