Journal Entry #3 – Tell Them How You Feel

Thoughts caress my mind Lingering like souls trapped in limbo Locked up infractions in the chambers No guard dare venture   Words that once really mattered But got lost on the way Undelivered packages of psycho babble Tossed in the incinerator Ashes brushed away like dust under the rug   Soda bubbles and fizzes out…

Journal Entry #2 – The Haunter

They each sat at a point on the chalky pentagram drawn on the creaky wooden floorboards up in the attic. They thought that they were about to summon a ghost, but little did they know, I was already there. They positioned six white candles in front of them, with one flickering for attention in the…

Journal Entry #1 – Quake

Libby settled by the curtains, contemplating what the colour of the walls should be. “Blue,” Carlos said as he was engulfed by the waves of his wife’s eyes. Libby pondered out the window, casting a shadow on the wall behind her. “It could work,” started Libby, her shadow growing larger. “But it would clash with…