The Siren

I attended A-Camp this past weekend, and there I met a Siren. This is a poem about our meeting.   I heard a Siren sing today And all the world stood still To see the light shine coffee and cream upon her skin I felt the moment everything +++Stopped And the current pulled me in…

Let Me Be | Chapter 2: The Next Morning

Here we are again! The boys think about each other. Start with chapter 1, if you haven’t read it yet.   Emmerich woke up with his tongue glued to the roof of his mouth, head pounding, pressure building at his temples as though he’d been hit in the head with a sledgehammer. He groaned and…