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Scrambles the Death Dealer

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I believe that we all wear some kind of mask... What are we really hiding from? Is it the possibility that if we show who we truly are, we'll be rejected? Is it because that's what we've grown to know...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 03:39:00 GMT

Part Three.

I stepped into another realm.And it wasnt anything I had expected.A blinding light,So brightI shielded my eyes.Before me stood a figureWho gave off the presence of GodAnd in my mind he spokeTelling m...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 04:27:00 GMT

Me.

I am a hurricane. I rip through emotions, tear down the strongest walls, and blow the debris out to the ocean. I drown everything in sight, bring the sea up to eye level and let the salt burn fresh wo...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 17:33:00 GMT

An Old One.

I saw water seeping into a napkin, and I thought of paint.  Watercolors. Of all the media used in art, in my opinion, watercolor is the most beautifully unpredictable. No matter which way the col...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Dec 2008 09:10:00 GMT

Kiss

Their eyes meet and the rest of the world seems to completely melt away.  Lips crash into eachother, the feeling of hot blood rushing to the surface of their skin creating a comforting warmth bet...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 04:32:00 GMT

I’m Sick. A short story.

Author’s note: I realize that this story is probably going to be hard to read because there’s no names or gender mentioned. There are only two characters: "it" and "they". It was kind of ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 16:09:00 GMT

Part Two

Purple rings around my eyesI can barely seeThe light switch is brokenAll I have is daylightThey still whisper to meThese spirits, these demonsThreatening, coaxing, touching my soulThey prod my mind wi...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 18:49:00 GMT

Part One

I look in the mirror, wipe away the steam scrub at my bloodshot eyes I haven't slept in weeks Insomnia takes its toll Everytime I try to catch a wink or two I wake up shaking because I've realized my...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 17:40:00 GMT