Mother |
My mother just recently became ill, had a rather severe bout of bronchitis, something we both suffer from. She is really the only lap I have to lay my weary head and it was of course unsettling for me...
Posted by Quincy on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 09:00:00 PST |
The Aurora Chronicles Chapter 3 |
Dementia smiles so brightly as he remembers how he met his one true love. Lying on the bed beside her one morning, ...
Posted by Quincy on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 05:13:00 PST |
Conformity |
It seems to me that there is an alarming trend that is developing admist the populace of this great land. A polarizing rift that is brought about by many things. Religion, sexual preferenc...
Posted by Quincy on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 10:49:00 PST |
The Aurora Chronicles Chapter 2 |
***Flashback***
Slowly rising out of his black satin laced sheets, Dementia feels a strange cold over such a long slumber. A craving...
Posted by Quincy on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 09:22:00 PST |
The Hunter Chapter 1 *Explicit Content Warning* |
A never ending struggle against those in the know, and the creatures they wish to learn. The struggle has last many generations, spawned in the creation and the emergence of Cain's inner demon...
Posted by Quincy on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 12:29:00 PST |
Hate |
I hate you and the way your smile never changesI hate myself and the way my smile is never realI hate you and the way your laugh never inspiresI hate myself and the way I am the only one who is ever f...
Posted by Quincy on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 10:47:00 PST |
The Aurora Chronicles Chapter 1 |
It was a dark and dreary day. Beautiful conditions for a fresh hunt to begin. Stepping out onto the porch, Count Dementia sees a car pulling up in front of him. Looking out the windo...
Posted by Quincy on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 09:45:00 PST |
Love is a mystery |
What is love in the grand scheme of it all?Is it so easily definable by a dictionary's best?Love is a feeling to which manifest itselfA stasis of unison between heart and soulIs love ever really meant...
Posted by Quincy on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 07:52:00 PST |
Star Gaze Tranquilizer |
Such a tremendously love filled dayDark clouds block the vile sun from its scorching desireTrees sway beneath the crushing throws of wind so coldAs I step down upon the ground from my porch step so lo...
Posted by Quincy on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 08:57:00 PST |
The Perfect Trappings of Imperfection |
What is wrong with the being I have become?Wonder why the grace of angels was never shared with my age old soul?Am I the demon amongst the babies?Or be I the baby amongst demons?
I stand before the ne...
Posted by Quincy on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 02:47:00 PST |
