gretal feeson on The storm of the soul novarush on Heartache
A wall of silence, falls and crushes all thoughts Slamming against the words waiting to get out Crawling, scrabbling, wanting to be heard, unable to break free. A wall of words, crashes against the soul An assault of the worst … Continue reading
Endless whispers break against the walls of the heart, flow against the rivers of the soul. A peaceful place, burdened by unimaginable sorrow, protected by a maze of dead ends and twisting thorns.
Chapter 2 The darkness surrounded her; it was never ending as if nothing else existed in the world except blackness. The dripping had long ago ceased and it had been replaced with an eerie silence.
Darkness Dawns – page 3.
Chapter 1 As the early morning sun yawned over the world, she was heavily veiled by thick, grey, after-storm clouds. They prevented her from warming the world, leaving everything in a murky, damp condition. Misery marked the day, overshadowing any hope … Continue reading