End Of The World (Boarding School)

The world ended at dusk on a Sunday. A mournful dusty red sun slowly dying behind a cold silver barbed wire fence. The child fractured into two at twilight. A free barefooted spirit plays on a farm as his clenched jawed mirror splinters. The fabric that is love ruined in summer. A slender, muted coloured,Continue reading “End Of The World (Boarding School)”