Category: Poppet

Free your mind, Jowendrhan. A cage is only a cage as long as you believe it is.

Alone in the dark all we have are the supernal lights in each others eyes left to illuminate the room, the only sound our breathing.

Kin is a shortened term for kinetic. Kinetic means to move. All that moves is your kin

A shade slinks over me and I’m caught off guard when he leans down, placing a blossom in my cleavage, his face shadowed and secretive.

It shatters the game, exposing the players

Why the hell do women always have to bring back up? It’s not as if I’m going to molest her at the opera.

She looks at me with wide eyes, delight and joy evident, sitting forward, “They are dreaming? You watch dreams? Movie is dream?

Lady, you have just become a wanted woman. I suggest you start running.

Every man needs a shadow to reveal his light, to always be that close, ever present, bonded forever in astral allegiance.

Stapled to her gaze, sucked into the potency of her focus, only the trace of her blood in my mouth reassures me this is not a vision but a hallucinogenic pause from responsibility.

Your lack of questioning and curiosity has been the bane of my existence.

The flock mirror the madness of their liege.