• The Key

    I have held on to the key for all these years and have never been brave enough to use it. Or cowardly, most would probably argue. I have held on to this key for so long as it taunted me…

  • Millicent

    Millicent remembers all the days they’d spend together not doing anything and doing everything. She remembers meeting him first thing every morning as he waited for her next to the stables. She remembers picking apples together from the lone apple…

  • Year Nine

    Another year’s gone by over here at Clueless HQ, and I wish there were something special to say about it, but nothing really comes to mind. I’ve doubled down on my mediocre rhyming game since last year and I created…

  • Today’ll Be the Day

    “Today’ll be the day,” Donald thinks to himself every day. “Today’ll be the day I finally color this gray.” “Today’ll be the day,” Donald thinks to himself every day, But he can never quite muster the strength To… whatever, I’ll…

  • I Wish

    I wish that you could see my faith And blow the doors that sealed my fate. I wish that I could pull your weight And tame the flames that grow your hate. I wish that I could show you peace…