Piers Wilson

Joined July 2021

0 stories

Bio

Sometimes I write things.

Or read, or run.

Sometimes I just think.

Stories (3/0)

Time
Epochs and eras. Millennia, years, months, days. Passing sadly by.
By Piers Wilsonabout a year ago in Poets
Earth, Water, Air, Fire
Earth Earth to earth, I hear. Standing by my father's grave. As we bury him. Water It rains a lot here. Water, Water, Everywhere.
By Piers Wilsonabout a year ago in Poets
An unmarked box
A box sits by the ticket booth in a busy station. It is wrapped in brown paper and held closed with tape like a parcel. It isn’t overly suspicious or interesting, but it is alone, unattended, abandoned. What could it contain? I could be a present, a package, an important delivery or just someone’s stuff.
By Piers Wilson3 years ago in Horror