Portrait (Sandcastle 15.01)
In the silence, even her heartbeat is out of tune. Perhaps she’d already been shattered and put back together.
Tag: Sandcastle
Needles (Sandcastle 3.09)
My cramped fingers finally lose their hold on the porous rock. My heart hurdles into my throat. I gasp, arms pin-wheeling, flailing….
Seconds (Sandcastle 2.14)
Waiting. Still waiting. Wind the pocket watch. Wouldn’t want to lose track of Time tick tick ticking away. Time never waits.
