The dark days are finally over. A truce has been called. The armies have laid down their weapons and you say your life is better now that you have banished the Queen, but yet you are still wearing your battle gear. Why do you act as if you need her to rule your kingdom? I… Continue reading Truce.
Have you ever thought they were the wicked ones, that they are lacing your mind with their deceit? Maybe you are the one being manipulated, turned into one of their willing puppets. I wish I could just cut the ropes that bind you, or do you like the strings wrap around your wrists, the ones… Continue reading Locked Away.