Thursday, 9 July 2015

Tale 31

The phone rang...








A lousy lizard ticked the glass penned hour.











Years of a thousand untold tales.















It was all in the silence...

Tale 30

"Last novel?"








"Bestseller."











"The script?"













"None..."

Tale 29

Love was in the air.








But...










Not all that is penned, is poetry.















This was a tale...

Tale 28

"Promise me, this is forever."








"It is..."










It was indeed, forever.














The forever wasn't for ever...

Tale 27

Overdone mascara.








Inexpensive liquor.










Midnight verses.














The aftermath...

Tale 26

Love. No love.








Mixed pickle.









Life. Afterlife.










Dead cigarettes...

Tale 25

Dried tears. Stale outline.









Stained scars. Gory glory.










She had lost her soul.

















The fall of a fledgling...