Submissions by yo_meggie

I toss the coin and watch is flip the face of chance.
The balance of what? Fate?
I had dealt myself the cards. Me.
I sketch the lines of your face and you become a product of my imagination at the apex of my fears.
I can remember the bite of your lips and the taste of blood.
The prey thought herself a wolf.
Where was my surrender? Behind curtained sight I can't remember.
I saw the dark mirror and your shadow cast, a black silhouette. You hide in the shade of my eyes.
To blink, to sleep, is your mode of visitation.
You demon.
You nightmare.
You...