The Hills Have Eyes

So sometimes I have REALLY odd patients at work... but this week's beat them all. Imagine a seventy year old schizophrenic hobbit lady that hoards garbage, has no teeth, long nails caked underneath with an unknown filth, and is covered with cat shit. Literally. She was found by family at her house laying on the … Continue reading The Hills Have Eyes

Past Lives

I get a overwhelming feeling,Of familiarity with you.Every whisper, every smile,Every little thing you do.When I look into your eyes,I am filled with Déjà vu.My mind screams out like a storm,I feel that yours does too.We've known each other before,Just in a different view.Two souls echoing the past,and together breaking through.