His eyes spoke volumes holding within them secrets heavily guarded as he stared out across the water, watching the ripples form with the gentle wind that carried them across its surface. A rage, smouldering deep within him continued to fester and build as his eyes seared with its powerful pull. Unintentionally his fists clenched around the iron bars of the grid, separating the water from the lower stone wall. His strong hands, knuckles white and hard kept a firm grip on the bar, unyielding as the anger continued to build within him.
A tide of thoughts crashed against the shore of her mind, overlapping one another continuing in a fast succession unwilling to cease despite her incessant attempts to block them out.
Each thought carried with it a memory, creating a fuzzy warmth so rapidly overcome by an unmerciful cold.
Completely overwhelmed and engulfed by this confused crash of swiftly changing occurrences within her mind, she drifted through time in a blur.
Moments melted into hours, hours drifted into days and days transitioned into weeks. Time swept her off her feet and in a regretful daze she travelled through, watching it seep through her fingers yet somehow always at a loss on how to keep up..
He dreamt of lands he had yet to see, places he had never set foot on, events he had never witnessed.Day after day he would visit those faraway places in his mind, a safe haven, his valley of dreams, an escape of sorts. Continue reading
Sitting alone, in the corner of a busy café overlooking the street, she looked up at the obscure sky. With each passing hour the temperature seemed to fall a degree lower, as the icy winds mercilessly whipped across each passer-by’s face causing them to huddle and dig their hands even deeper into their pockets, their faces red and blistered.Her breath had fogged up the glass and she moved her face away, slowly drawing patterns on it with her finger.