Guilty conscience

by Colin Hamilton   Jul 18, 2009


Luminescent echoes of her long forgotten memories. Wave after wave, crashing on her conscienceness. Their needles praying on her body, their feet planted in her skin, heads raised to the heavens, begging for vengeance. Their flowing tears glowing in her sown shut eyes. Reopening old wounds that may have eventually healed, into an everlasting scar. Marking their territory with their grudge.

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