28 - The Moon Broke Into Pieces

I got caught up with one of my essays for my tutor, and I’d tell him I wasn’t inclined to do the other two pieces, even though I’d done all the reading. I couldn’t make the words come, they swam in front of my eyes and I ended up doodling bloody images, swords and axes and severed limbs all along the edges of my essay, instead.Dinner that night was a display of layers. I was supposed to be