Mystified the fire burned within passing one to another, a touch engulfing in whole. Marring a match her sinister plans. (c)boringbug
Month: May 2019
Dawn to dusk
Dawn to dusk I stand staring at the walls. Surrounded by the souls of the hunted and the haunted. Walls and barricades inbound. (c)boringbug
Her
He sat and watched the freckled face, still soundly asleep next to him. Pillowed on the arm of his hands. (c)boringbug
Indianness
The wedding of the bourgeois to judge and to be judged. Let the west be enchanted. (c)boringbug
Pride
Surrounded by a thick canopy of trees and residential houses, the half ruined structure stood tall. (c) boringbug
The boring bug 