Della sat at her ebony desk, sipping her icy beer and absent-mindedly doodling on a piece of peper. ‘I need a hobby’ she moaned quietly, glancing at the clock on the wall above her. It was almost time for Taylor to get home from work. Slumping back in her hard wooden chair she took one… Continue reading Surprise Awakening!
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“Words from a fool”
As broken as I am, I still miss you. Memories of my life seem fleeting and vague, yet regaurding you, I can still taste your blood, sweat, and tears, the taste of your flesh, lingering on the tip of my tongue. My every fiber burns with a passion that I cannot quell for myself. A… Continue reading “Words from a fool”
Pavement
Your mind is racing, but your body is stationed on the pavement that can’t help you because it is busy stealing your blood that as a result of time is clotted amd getting harder to soak up. Your eyelids are closed shut, the fleshy balls are movign, but as if in mud. You’d love to… Continue reading Pavement
bloodless
as i glance up at the luminescent sky, i suddenly realize that everything i once knew has been destroyed… the rain fell silently on my eyelids, promising me a new life.
The Venus Sentinel
Under the night’s glare, sparkle beam sun, does the air of freedom float in the breeze. As I gaze to the pinprick heavn’s above, for a setting of such that I please.
the end
the burnt remains of my plagued body shuddered, it wasnt supposed to be like this. I remember how it all started, all those years ago when humanity sealed the door to saviour. We were to confident in our own supremacy belived that nothing could bring us down. Well nothing could we brought this over ourselves,… Continue reading the end
Sensations
Sensations send my mind far away from my body’s hold. Floating free, I soar upon wings of dreams. In these dreams I find you adrift waiting, watching for my soul. You pull me inside and we are of one sensation. This begins our dance.
The tears behind the mirror
– I´m just looking for a kiss – said I, taking that small and pale hand.She laughed.- Everything has a price – Said she, drawing a knavish smile on her auspicious feature.- Well… How much it costs?Her tongue licked her lips; with the same satisfaction of antiqual times.- Just another part of your soul.The beating… Continue reading The tears behind the mirror