An Old Face

That was him, I remember him, and that tall friend of his… not that they talked to me, back then. I keep my head down,…

Looking in the Morning

He’s gone – early riser. I make breakfast for the family. Everyone is still subdued. I am… tired. The library isn’t a place to sleep,…

Evidence (Morning)

So much for a respite. I thought, I’d finally be able to go to sleep last night. But it was another rough night, just like…

Library

I dream… I fight it but I dream. It’s the library. Even during my Judgement it was a sunny place. But now, it’s a dark,…