Stagnant

When did safety turn into suffocation? These four walls were once my greatest comfort. I could rest here for hours and let the whole world go on without me. With such thick layers of brick between me and everyone else, surely nothing harmful could come in… or go out. Nope. No new ideas – as … More Stagnant

The Cursor

I hate the way the cursor just sits there, blinking at me in disbelief because I’ve been staring at a blank page for almost half an hour.