White- Walled Escape

This is the second part to "Greenhouse Sanctuary". I took the long route, wanting to prolong my arrival home for as long as I could. I could see the storm, cloud, almost seeming to chase me. Even so, I took in the feelings of the fresh autumn air; the orange leaves, the faint smell of …

Moon

The water is so cold against my toes. But it doesn't hurt. My clothes are thick, but not enough. The fabric felt cool, it didn't warm me. I looked up at the moon, for some warmth. The rays that spilled from it illuminated the waves. It highlighted the dark curls of my hair, it even …

Fear of the Unknown

I'm going to stray from my usual posts for this daily prompt. A lot of us have the fear of the unknown. Whether it's ghosts or the future, there's something unnerving about having clarity. In regards to ghosts, I'm in a rather odd position. I don't necessarily believe in ghosts, but I'm still terrified of …

Reality< Imagination

The imagination is a wonderful thing. Anything I want, I can have. Reality isn’t a hindrance. I squeeze my body into the closet. The enclosed space opens up into a new world. The castles that I’ve doodled are standing tall. My clothes are filled with kind residents. They smile and point to the hallway. I …