Sinking

I’m sinking faster and faster, between heaven and disaster. Sorry if I made you feel like I’m standing on the borderline. 

She walked on…

She was forever wondering where he was; what direction he was going. His shimmer of stolen time still lighting a path long lost. The disease and decay flourished under her skin; she walked on. Over jagged stone that cut her bare soles, through water that felt as thick as the crimson blood pulsing though her … More She walked on…