Written by Emily Harstone | November 9, 2017
Stuck between air, water and land.
Tire lug nut in reflection.
Can’t believe it ended like this.
She promised him to be there…
It was peaceful, until the screaming.
Even mountain trolls like to fish.
I’ve found heaven at last
A scream came from the shed.
It’s better when untouched by mankind.
She floated silently to the surface . . .
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Stuck between air, water and land.
Tire lug nut in reflection.
Can’t believe it ended like this.
She promised him to be there…
It was peaceful, until the screaming.
Even mountain trolls like to fish.
I’ve found heaven at last
A scream came from the shed.
It’s better when untouched by mankind.
She floated silently to the surface . . .