spirits

  • The Shadow People

    You feel them before you see them… Shadows slipping through the stillness, haunting the edges of your mind. They move in whispers, in echoes, in chills down your spine. This reimagined gothic poem captures the lingering presence of something unseen—watching,… Continue reading

    The Shadow People
  • Angel On Earth

    My soul is healing after feeling hurt this place inflicts but I see the beauty too and I will live in that. Dedicated to my calling. Angel on earth Continue reading

    Angel On Earth