6th and Oz

6th and Oz

1

The day was filled with fatigue and shaking.  Had she not learned, falling back into her old ways when she was meant to be progressing in life; three months too long?

Fields covered in crimson hatched with bruises, make-shift marks of love.  As time passes she wonders if she really cares.  Can life continue while emotions lay dormant?

2

Oz had been shaded; covered in cotton balls and honey bees.  The lack of sunlight was taking its toll on this Dorothy.

3

As morning broke Dorothy felt something was off.  In the night little men had come creeping into her bedroom out for blood, yet in for love.  Upon the rise of day light’s life she knew, could not break free from waking night’s screams.