A twitch of the nose,
And she is amongst the stars,
Cradled by the moon.

A twitch of the nose,
And she is amongst the stars,
Cradled by the moon.
JACK ROGERS, UNIT 104
I can’t say that I know much about the new guy upstairs, but I can tell you I don’t trust him. Stan said he’s already made the moves on Carla – which is ridiculous because he’s too damn old. Carla’s only a few years older than me… and she’s f-ing beautiful. What could she possibly see in him? Continue reading →
Darkness spreads its veil,
As far as the eyes can see,
Lights flicker, then hide.