Sorry I almost forgot about you with my video project and nanowrio….
heres a poem until i come up with a story… 
I watched the birds chip away-
The last of his bones
Was death always this cruel?
Slowly I lean back-
Into my own awaiting doom
The door closes—darkness settles
It’s not at all as I pictured
The dark is almost comforting
But then again, I always liked to be alone
