Day 200 – Two Hun-Dread – Whispered Words

Two hundred days of madness, words from me to you, bathed in the blood of the innocent, bathed in the blood of you, I’ll tear my own heart out to show you, I’ll slit my own throat with a knife, I’ll spill everything I have, just for one more moment, so I can show you…

Day 200 – Doubt – Where I Start

“What you think they care if you’re guilty or not? All they care about is closing this case, and making sure the real truth never gets out, and if they have to send you to the chair to make sure that happens, they will! So, get the fuck off your arse and tell me what…

Day 199 – Whirlwind – Where It Ends

She huddles in the corner of the room, as it shakes violently, the wind howls furiously, as it slams into the side of the building, she presses her hands tightly to her ears, and yells at him, as he stands in the centre of the room, holding his hands out, symbolically. He looks down at…

Day 199 – Whirlwind – Where I Start

She huddles in the corner of the room, as it shakes violently, the wind howls furiously, as it slams into the side of the building, she presses her hands tightly to her ears, and yells at him, as he stands in the centre of the room, holding his hands out, symbolically.   You can view…

Day 199 – Something Hidden – Whispered Words

relentless, unforgiving, ripping, tearing, mauling my everything, twisting, turning, polluting my soul, my sin, making me, something different, someone new, something hidden, something free, something else, something, not me.

Day 198 – Shocker – Where It Ends

It was a cold and windy night when I went across the street to fetch Margaret from the Fishers, she had spent the night with Gloria Fisher, Charles wife, enjoying the gossip of the week. I gripped myself tightly when I stepped out into the night, seeing her almost instantly, lying there, motionless. I slowly…

Day 198 – Lies, Truth, Repeat – Whispered Words

Words, you use them as a weapon, you twist and you turn them, making them something, they shouldn’t be, hiding behind them, so others can’t see, you’re ripping us off, you’re deceiving me, and then it all comes out, the truth is finally told, you cry and you moan, you promise and beg, you swear…

Day 198 – Shocker – Where I Start

It was a cold and windy night when I went across the street to fetch Margaret from the Fishers, she had spent the night with Gloria Fisher, Charles wife, enjoying the gossip of the week. I gripped myself tightly when I stepped out into the night, seeing her almost instantly, lying there, motionless.   You…