Oh, there’s something coiled around my chest again. I did not know that snakes could hibernate until this one woke up. Have you ever heard …
letters to an insomniac by Madeleine Christie
things are getting tired now but the clock ticks on as the paint slides down the walls. i dream of ophelia’s mouth filling with water …
I am ruined as I ruin by Madeleine Christie
I wish I could spit fire without burning my tongue. I’d destroy whole cities with a single word. Madeleine Christie …