The Tormented Souls of Youth

‘So, this is what being a vampire is like…’, I said to myself as I sat, staring aimlessly in the direction of the several corpses of those who may have lived to achieve something. I banged my head against the wall, hoping that I may wake up from this seemingly never ending nightmare, but to… Continue reading The Tormented Souls of Youth

drugs, bullets, universe and rope’s theory

i have disreputable dreams. Dreams telling me about the world ending, making black holes of my nights. Telling me about this loneliness moment preceding the Big Bang. Thousands of dreams. i dreamed about the world beginning. Somebody said that before the Big Bang the universe wasn’t bigger than a needle’s tip. in my dream, He… Continue reading drugs, bullets, universe and rope’s theory