Category Archives: Creative Writing

10:55, 12-5 

My Dark Company

​Sometimes my thoughts keep me up at night. Simply to force me to acknowledge that they do exist. They always decide to get restless when my brain wants to relax. It’s as if they just need somebody to talk to. And they won’t let me sleep without having a brief conversation. And so there we lay in bed at night. That’s when the silent shyness takes over. The irony is that they leave me alone during the times of the day when I actually want someone to talk to. When I need acknowledgement. Now that it’s bedtime here we lie awake. Not quite insomnia. Not boredom. Can’t be loneliness. Just me and my dark company…


Greetings from Virginia Beach, 6-19


Vacation. A time to relax. A time to escape reality. A time to unwind. A time for fun. Or my personal favorite, a time to clear one’s head. It was a beautiful day for a walk on the beach. Enough grieving for now. Eventually have to come back to the real world and gave responsibilities again. So far, I’m just working on easing back into the hang of things. I’ll be ready right after this lovely vacation ends…


12-22,7:18 #Preferences

…and so she asked me “How do I know if she’s the one?” So I said, “When she understands me and accepts me for who I am.” She then said based on that definition have you met the right one yet?

And I said no. At the point in life where I can find a pretty face anywhere. It might be the most important quality I look for, but it’s not the defining factor. Partially one of the reasons why I’m not married…