Here is a rough version of a Flash Fiction piece I am working on. approx. word count: 130 When Words Lose Meaning by Alina Happy Hansen His eyes are black, she drones on, picking up her wine glass. Sips and mutters something under her breath. Her beauty blossoms in the candlelight but her…
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
Alina Happy Hansen is a writer, poet, and blogger based in San Francisco. Besides writing nearly 24/7 and reading stacks of books, Alina enjoys watching classic horror films and listening to Stoner Metal. She holds a Bachelors of Arts in English with a Minor in Writing and Rhetoric Studies from The University of Utah.
Freehand Poem #24
Can’t wait for summer to be over. The heat is unbearable and winter is sounding better and better. Summer days end, and the hell in my heart rages on. After the wind dies down, after the seas calm into winter iciness. I am still full of the fire from days long past. To calm…
Freehand Poem #23: Desert Death
Good morning! or Good Afternoon! It’s only getting hotter in SLC right now. I am trying not to melt and keep my wits about me. Listening to: Night Beats- Who Sold My Generation (Full Album) Desert Death My body, my bones. Dried up and sour. Cracked to the core I begin to crumble….
Freehand Poem #22: Words like Honey
Listening to: Double Vanity (Full Album) by BRONCHO Words Like Honey Your words sunk into me like honey. Crisp and clear, but still sticky. I couldn’t breathe and felt my lungs swell with pain. The words that fall from your lips keep me alive in an amber chrysalis, I try to struggle to…
Freehand Poem #21: Sun for Sin
Yesterday the heat was unbearable. I’m pretty tired today but still alive!!! I’m fascinated by the old belief that if people sinned God/s would punish them through destruction and really really horrible weather. Sun for Sin The sun melts me down, to a pile of flesh and blood. Feel my skin loosen and…