memories of air like glass
she’s carried lightly on the wings of dreams and floating tenderly on sky like glass above the verdancy of sprouting grass she’s swaying softly in the land of beams he’s […]
Tag Archives: murder
Of egrets and blowflies – Friday Fictioneers
They had walked the smooth boardwalk so many times, hand in hand, feeling the smoothness of the humid air, losing themselves in the musty smell of the swamp and the […]
His Light shines – for trifecta
I hear your echoes in our empty rooms as dust swirl slowly in the silver moon the butcher’s hatchet sing of crimson dooms your soul has flown but still I […]
When lamps go out – Friday FIctioneers
Her collection was impressive. Each of them carrying a memory. They all represented someone. Someone who had lived and breathed, someone once close to her. She sighed, each of them […]
Parting with your letter – Friday Fictioneers.
The way the sky blushes as it’s kissed by the rising sun, reminds me of your cheeks that November night when we become a unity, so long ago. Now when […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 