A Letter. A Poem. A Goddamned Monologue

"I don’t even know what you could call this.
A letter.
A poem.
A god-forsaken monologue.
I’ll let you decide. "- A Letter to A Certain Someone.

The writing blog of a student playwright/paranormal enthusiast/videogame addict living in Philadelphia. Also as a certain post about a seance revealed, I kinda see dead people. I'm currently working on a series of plays inspired by spirits I've seen. Check out plays for more info

Jun 26

“(Peter looks at his mother. Mary looks at her son. A silent message is communicated.)” God is Wearing Black