The E. Rohl Collection
Day dreams that are more like nightmares…
Man’s Best Friend
In movies when blood pours out of your body, they portray it as if you barely even notice. Hollywood has let society cling to the reassuring notion that when in danger, our fight or flight will save us from the violence of the pain….
The Expiration Date of Daisies
Violet had always hated gardening and the irony of this was not lost on her. She despised her annual planting escapades.
The Thing About Happy Endings
There was magic in music, this she was convinced, as something jovial snaked its way up her spine, tickling at her fingertips while she stroked the raised circular edges of a record spinning to the sound of static on the turntable.
Change is Coming
Magic was in the air, you could breathe it in and let the sharpness fill your lungs, so intoxicating it would leave you breathless. You could taste it on the crisp air, feel it in the cool kiss of the autumn breeze, hear it in the faint murmur of the wind.
The Works of E.Rohl 