A Clinical Solution

The intruder appeared around seventeen years of age, curly brown hair, and a strong jaw. His jeans and Pantera band tee were tossed away in a biohazard disposal bag, leaving him in a plain white gown. A clear, plastic mask over his nose and mouth fed stabilizing gases to his lungs. Ankles and wrists lockedContinue reading “A Clinical Solution”

The Water Ran Red with Blood

The water ran red with blood. “We made quite a mess this time, my dear,” he said. She swathed his fingers in a soft, white cloth, lathered with soap, and with tender care massaged the crevices and wrinkles in his hands. Using circular motions, she scrubbed away drying smudges of blood from under his nailsContinue reading “The Water Ran Red with Blood”

Vengeful Wings – Poem

Winged creature soarbeneath the clouds unseenby those shrouded in your shadow Horned beast loathethose mortals far belowof envy, lust, and greed Immortal soul endurelife drowned in gloomof guilt among darkness eternal Tortured spirit spewnFrom hell, measure timeBy generations of human kind Shattered heart sufferdreams of frozen lover’s eyes,and consequence of vengeance