Cravings are likely the equivalent to addiction. Almost in the sense that you want something to the extant of feeling the fathom sensation of when you have it. Working your way around the withdrawal is like Slowly becoming the hulk. I think food, especially anything savory is a drug.
There’s always this amazing description of faith. But no one has ever thought that mabye, just maybe. We should take a break from description and just enjoy words.
You are in gulfed in it. It surrounds you indefinitely. You are shrouded in it. It flinched at the bounce of your hair. It covers you while you flow downward. You are mythical, in all your light.
Starting Monday I’ll be promoting my webcomic UNDERRATED. Posters of the main cast will be posted along with minicomcs explaining the cast. I hope you all will like it and as always Enjoy!
I caution you, you…you. For I shall drag you to the deepest depth of hell by your throat. I shall burnden you with my words of hot headness. I slam your face inward and outward. Struggle as I stumble clumsily around your sore bones. Your bones shall burn hot with my rage.
Lightly I touch on a word I’ve said before and you heed me. Listening to the troubles of you and her and him. Lowly as this word may be. Looking humble and high to you. I say it loudly.
Tiny home, timy soul filled to the brim. Crushed by faith from within. Lighting your way past ice and cold. Hush your eyes and breathe in my warmth.
Bring on and sit down and settle for my words and none elses. Bring down and cast opinions and facts out the way. For your words are working magic and powers on my soul and breath and breathe. But they look strange on paper. A serious code and hassle to my eyes and ears. You … More New years word