When I handed over my trust, I never thought you would get your knife and stab me in the back, right through my heart. Even though I pulled it out with difficulty, the pain bleeding out of me never seemed to subside. I was left with a scar and when I saw you, the scar … More Backstabber

The Woods

The light that afternoon was bright and glaring. It broke through the crowd of trees and made the water droplets on the autumn leaves glitter. The fallen ones on the lonely path were crisp and dark in decaying colours of brown, the curling of the ends suggesting they had fallen a while ago. The bitter … More The Woods