2-11-93
Darkness abides in the hearts of the wretched,
The Earth is of crumbled decay.
The light only shines in the pure and the sacred,In voice they will lead the way.
The cold burns the faces of of the demons within,
When the fire had invited them in.
We walk in desertion and run in despair,
With the cursed we can never win.
Posted by JS Riddle on May 25, 2013
https://jsriddle.com/2013/05/25/the-darkest-hour/
Otherwise known as my house. The one I painstakingly sweated tears and blood to get in time to move, the one that brought me to a better place to live, the one that brings old charm into a beautifully old neighborhood, and the best place I have ever rented. Mind you, this place was built […]
I was asked a question earlier by someone I find both wise, endearing, and completely talented in all that she does. Her question has been bouncing around in my mind and I realize that my answer to her was very swift and two dimensional so maybe I should expand a little on the subject. The […]
J.S. Riddle 
Charles Yallowitz
/ May 25, 2013That feels like the opening to a fantasy story.
JS Riddle
/ May 25, 2013You can have at it 🙂
ioniamartin
/ May 25, 2013You have me shivers!
JS Riddle
/ May 25, 2013My therapist had a great time with me 😉
Teenage me…..definitely in different directions, you’ll tell from the next posting