The eyes are looking at me / -as they did when I first fell -they never relent to be / staring into my very self. I know they...

I am a young woman and I shall wear purple / With red headphones which don’t go, and don’t suit me. / And I shall spend my money on...

He waves at her quietly. This is a library after all. “Excuse me?” / “Hm?” / And she takes off her earphones. “Mind if I-?” / ...

Conversations from a Train Wagon is a project where people of all backgrounds can add their piece to a created and shared story that...

Nothing would appease the longing, longing she felt for the world she did not know. The world she could not reach. She longed to egress...

He lurks - an old arcane man / Old as time - old as mercurial life / He is bound by none / He is seen by all...