Becoming (11th January 2009, 9.08pm) Pain like fire, through veins, burns strong and wild as I twist the mortal coil one final, forbidden turn. Swift goodbye. Fire like ice, cracks veins;
Cowboy Killer (6th January, 2009, 2.24pm) He strode in like a cold wind blowing through my mind, words slung from his hips like guns, bullets ready for firing; deadly, silver-tongued ones.