*I wrote this scene when Cameron announced his plans to cut University funding. I saw a legacy in the not so distant future of disguarded youth, left with nothing else to do but riot and rot... read more
Everything don't promise me nothing. God, these feelings, I'm awake again after a September of sleep. Hold me. Hold me in the rain, rain pouring from your hands. Don't want to sleep anymore.... read more
This is a sample of what I wrote for the Royal Court. It's about a rapist and the girl he raped who end up writing letters to each other. I smoked a bit too much weed and threw in some demons... read more