My last memory had been that of being thrown off my feet by the explosion at the factory. I remembered how cold the water felt on my knotted hair - but after that was nothingness. Dark. Cold. Alone. … more →
the shattered thoughts of Raymond DeeKayraymonddeekay wrote 6 months ago: My last memory had been that of being thrown off my feet by the explosion at the factory. I remember … more →
raymonddeekay wrote 6 months ago: The Sun hovered high in the sky now. The rays of heat burst forth from its surface with such strengt … more →
raymonddeekay wrote 6 months ago: After Deacon had shown me the body of the young girl I had reached his level of depression and under … more →
raymonddeekay wrote 6 months ago: An Explosion At The Factory I was sitting on the bank of the Thames, alone with my thoughts, in the … more →
raymonddeekay wrote 6 months ago: Three Hours Ago It had been a struggle to get to sleep, that much is certain. My girlfriend, a nurse … more →
raymonddeekay wrote 6 months ago: The Last Day I know that it seems over the top to begin my blog with those three words, but looking … more →