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Heaven and Hell part 2

I walked in the hall, a new sense of aura in my body and around it. A glare of sun came through a window, and I smiled. The bliss I had, it had felt so good, I sow anted to be in the arms of the afterlife again, the pain of every breath rolling of… Continue reading Heaven and Hell part 2

So there was this writing competition that I had heard about somewhere. Apparently you do a good enough job and they give you a thousand bucks. I sat there, thinking “Okay”. It always felt a little disassociative to me, writing out of necessity and not passion. But my pockets were empty and my belly was… Continue reading Folly