Hazy eyes

She blushes, and feels heat creep from her face. Her eyes blinking as she try to clear the sandman's trail, those hazy eyes. She remembers the thoughts that filled her mind through the cool and night, lonely┬ábefore she and the sandman met. Her heart begins to race once more as the sun begins to fill … Continue reading Hazy eyes

Friends

Who is a friend? Sometimes I contemplate this concept and today I was hit with it once more. After years of not talking to someone I expressed my need to start following my dreams and wanted someone to help me. I wasn't about to achieve this dream without help. At this point I was unable … Continue reading Friends