The Brotherhood of the World Award

Thank you for the mention Emily ! I was super suprised to get this notifaction so I hope by sharing this, and the blogs I love, others will get to experience the excitement I just felt.   What motivated you to start your blog?  Well, I finished university and moved back home… a tiny town in…

A land of the unthinkable

Believe it and it will become.
Breath and life shall thrive.

Create a space where anything can happen, from the unthinkable to an unrelenting beauty of fantasy.

Dear the aggressive fly in my room

Dear the aggressive fly in my room, How are you? Good? Well, it doesn’t seem like. You may be wondering why I have written you this letter. It has a little to do with your aggressive behaviour towards me. In fact. It has EVERYTHING to do with that. What I do not understand is why you…

He stared at her duvet fort with distaste

“What are you doing?” He asked. Sandy looked up, her brown eyes clashing with his own, judgemental pupils. “What?” She mocked, eyes squinting at his stupid question. “I think you know what I’m talking about.” Yes, she had made a giant duvet fort with pillows as walls. And yes, her dog had joined her. His floppy…

Leaves rusting to gold

Autumn has won Tiny beads of red burst beneath my feet, Leaves shrivelling into a sickly brown A horde of mush enveloping the street. Autumn has won The sun burning cold, Once blue sky now a smudged grey Green rusting into gold. Sludge

Mushrooms work incredibly well as umbrellas

“What on earth are you holding?” She asked the man. “What?” He replied. Her eyes moved up, eyes lashes catching tiny droplets as the rain continued to pour. “That,” she pointed. In place of an umbrella he had a large mushroom, the sparkling red top curving in to create a waterfall of water. It was…

A forest burning with copper leaves

A world of red and orange Forests burning with death, The cries of the wounded a crackle on the wind Winter has created dragons breath. I jump, falling into piles of the dead Their bodies cushioning my fall, My sight is taken by bruning copper Winter has begun to call. The leaves whisper goodbye I…

A shy winter has begun to spread

The sun rises yet brings little warmth A biting chill stuck on the air, Sticky darkness refusing to leave Leaving a lasting, solemn despair. Dust and worries caught on the breeze Which your eyes lashes flutter to dispel, Water tearing down frost-bitten cheeks Breath, the taste of winter is what you smell. Shades of copper…

Theiving paws during zumba

“I can’t do this, please don’t make me.” Sam begged. “Come on it will be fun!” Ely grabbed her friend’s arm and dragged her inside. The studio smelt of sweat, wooden floor cool against her bare feet. “It won’t.”  “You will be fine, this class is for beginners!” They moved further into the room, a…

Injected with their dark sadness

The world is writhing around me Crowds morphing into a blur, Streets singing intensely A headache from their pitchy purr. It hurts, I want dance Jump up and out of this madness, My skin is tugged, pinched and torn A distraction whilst they inject me with their sadness. There is no escape No hole nor…

The masses used for the few

What gnaws are county Or perhaps our world, Hordes of innocents shaking death’s hand Down in the underworld. Hunger, fear and hate The weak kneeling on the floor, Mobs of tiny hands reaching for escape Yet they can’t seem to reach the door. A horde of bodies Writhing to become a sea, A percent walk…