Tuesday

#18 (1.8)

"Did you think me dumb?
Did you think I would not see
The blood that you hide?"


Monday

#17 (1.7)

The Wolf brushes past
"I see you have been busy"
I stare confused. Stunned...

Sunday

#16 (1.6)

I compose myself,
Cautiously moving downstairs,
To let him inside.

Saturday

#15 (1.5)

Noise. Someone's outside.
Through the window I see him.
The Wolf's at my door.

Friday

#14 (1.4)

Water on my face.
The cold helps to clear my head.
So then what happened?

Thursday

#13 (1.3)

What happened last night?
Have to get this blood off me.
It's time to wake up.

Wednesday

#12 (1.2)

Scramble to my feet
Looking around for the source.
Nothing. No reason.

Tuesday

#11 (1.1)

I woke up tired. Drained.
No memory of last night.
Wait... Why is there blood?

Monday

#10

Crazy anagram
I am a pancreatic.
Cap. America?

Sunday

#9

Sickness overwhelm.
Bedridden and defeated.
Sleeping while awake.

Saturday

#8

The microphone hog.
Too drunk to know. Unwanted.
Leave him be. He'll leave.

Friday

#6

Tired and ready
To sleep and rejuvenate.
Dream away your life.

Thursday

#5

Forget that I told
You that I never wanted
To see you again.