March 2017 – My Twisted Road To Madness

March 31, 2017September 23, 2019

43 Days Until The End – Past Lies – 50 Word Story

"I WON'T!" She yells as she leaps up and runs out of the room. He turns around to the crowd, and swallows. "SHE'S FUCKING LYING!" He yells as the crowd slowly filters out of the room leaving him alone, he grips his forehead and hisses towards the ground in frustration.

March 30, 2017September 23, 2019

44 Days Until The End – Constricted – 50 Word Story

Mum slipped into a coma just before she passed away and a lot of it sounds fam.... Oh shit I remember Mum passing away. But, but she couldn't've, I mean what the fuck, if she's dead then what am I? Am I dead, or is this all some bad dream?

March 29, 2017September 23, 2019

45 Days Until The End – March Hares – 50 Word Story

Obviously I didn't listen to him, why should I? Because he's a doctor? Fuck that. Three years ago the same jerk told me if I didn't quit smoking three packs a day I'd be dead within six months, and guess what I still fucking smoke, so why should I care?

March 28, 2017March 28, 2017

46 Days Until The End – Fountain – Short Story

It takes a step forward, and smiles, gripping the stone wall with a clawed hand. "I have braved endless eons, I have waded through rivers of blood, I have waited for the day you were reborn anew, so my emptiness could be filled with your overabundance, your sinful soul, that which I was not blessed …

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March 27, 2017March 27, 2017

47 Days Until The End – Me And Mine – Short Story

"They say, when you know what you've got, you should hold on as tight as you can, and never let it go. Sage advice for the trouble soul, or just an excuse cooked up by sick perverts who need an outlet for their desperation, their depravities, their, hopelessness," he says as he nervously picks up a glass …

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March 26, 2017March 26, 2017

48 Days Until The End – Starch – Short Story

It stings, like a fucking bitch, I want to rip my eyes from my head, but, that'd just be letting her win, she'd already taken so much. "Does it sting?" She asks, like why the fuck would she ask? I'm on the ground, clawing at my face screaming in pain, of course it fucking hurts, …

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March 25, 2017March 25, 2017

49 Days Until The End – Perhaps – Short Story

Perhaps, a word used to possibly answer a question, without actually providing one, I know, in my time, I've used it to avoid honestly answering questions I feel incapable of answering at the time, be it for personal or more complex reasons. Why am I telling YOU all this? Well, doesn't it make sense? Doesn't …

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March 25, 2017March 25, 2017

49 Days Until The End – Face – Wrapped In Words

One word, you said, in jest, but it bleed truth, contempt, I broke, I died, inside, you, you'll never know, because you didn't see, the truth, I saw, in that one word.

March 24, 2017

49 Days Until The End – Sacrifice – Wrapped In Words

One by one, I let you go, onto somewhere new, away from this place, away for who you thought you were, who you knew to be you, and reintroduce you, to the person you really are, you'll see your lies, you'll see your false promises, and, when you have welcomed your salvation, I will make …

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March 24, 2017September 24, 2019

50 Days Until The End – Unraveling – 50 Word Story

He feels the blade press against his throat and his smile broadens. "Good to see you haven't lost your touch." "Again, what do you want?" "I told you. I came to see you before the end." She takes a step back lowering the knife. "What do you mean, the end?"