Her young soul shrouded with apprehension. A short trip home was like a million miles away. She rushed into the room
By: Imrogue Bring her flowers, bring her pies.… Some dandelions, but not blowflies… Pick up a stick, she won’t even mi… She’ll appreciate whatever you may…
Thoughts... deep in the abyss— mumbled to self as she listened; unknown to none but herself. The songs they sung played in the background—
By: Imrogue Up amidst the blackened sky... glowing with spectacular sight– Lanterns of different colors: red, white, green, yellow, blue,
Christmas eve carolers sing from d… As children sing along by the Cap… Up above the balcony, lined up in… Christmas is here! Children’s smi… String bands paraded with pride—
I packed to Oz late afternoon... in rainbow-colored hot air balloon I said goodbye to nobody... wearing something oh so gaudy! I landed on the Munchkin land...
Click, clack, click, clack Lonely click-clacks of this old cl… Above the column of this room, Recessed to the wall as if entombe… I held the key to wind the clock
In the darkness she lets out roars as she succumbs to her weakness Her savage thoughts
Gargoyles by Imrogue Grotesque layers horrifying, freakish to sight
The rice laid on the mat, While it dried under the sun. I sat on my father’s lap, as I read from book of John. My sister played nearby
Up on the Aratiles tree, the little girl shouted to thee. “Red berries are now ready, get the basket, come and see!” Under the Aratiles tree,
The warmth and coolness of sand enveloped my bare feet. The silky feel of pure whiteness, rubbed my skin to the top of my fe… Atop the dunes, majestic horizon
I feel for those tormented souls, in the pit of unescapable ghouls. With serrated tongues that bind tightly, human souls resigned... In their deep melancholy and desol…
Scoped—surveyed Perimeter was eyed for the next attack. On target’s back, motionless and light.
His piercing hazel blues stared ba… Searching for her lost soul... He was there to save her from madness that left her in torm… He was there to hold her hands