In memory of Rosa Luxemburg, assassinated by proto-nazis in Berlin, on 15 January 1919. She's here, standing still on this bridge, over the canal I know so well: I am surprised she accepted the invite. Her creator's description of her is so true: the curves of a goddess, the raven hair, the icy grey pupils, … Continue reading #FiveSentenceFiction: Hunger
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#DailyPrompt: Opening lines
Inspired by Take my Hunger, Inkubus SukkubusYour love is crashing through my veins,I do not know where, when it will stop,I don't want it to stop - I seek the forever,And you, I know, you seek this blood,Still human, for a few more days,Perhaps... And then I will be like you:A deathless monster.Image: Max Ernst ~ … Continue reading #DailyPrompt: Opening lines
#Valleys: Hungry #Fifty
Lust, hunger, delightful pain: waiting, longing, and ultimately, the ecstasy… She knows the pleasure of waiting, of starving, patiently, never in full daylight. In the dark valley, around corners full of debris, among the ruins: sooner or later, never too late, a beauty will come, and be devoured, alive, steaming. #Valleys: A collection of short … Continue reading #Valleys: Hungry #Fifty
