writing

A tale of revenge

“The sound of my own breath echoed in a room where time stood still. This realm of self-imposed darkness that I had chosen to be my home. My sanctum. My domain. When one cannot withstand the harshness of life and the bitter lessons it teaches us then exile was my only available option. A place …

Highland Equinox Intro

Standing up she gently began pacing the small and somewhat claustrophobic hospital room. The rain outside pounded the single glazed window akin to an avid drummer beating a worn out skin. Looking haggard, weak, and vulnerable; far from the beauty queen that once proudly wore the crown. Knowing she was in hospital she just did …