The Twisted Roads To My Madness
Tattered deviations in a blink of an eye unfold behind wicked lies, we see the truth bust shield our souls away from its bitterness, instead choosing to forget and twist reality in our own whimsical play thing, but it doesn’t but work that way, it cannot be that way, for we are no god, we […]
Marty smiles nervously, as he feels the edge of hit top lip quiver with annoyance. “S-S-SURPR-P-PRISE!” Sophie yells with glee, laughing hysterically before her face becomes emotionless and she stares coldly at Marty. “I CANNN TELL B-B-BY THE LOOK ON Y-Y-YYOUR ROT-T-TTEN FACE YOU DIDN’T EXPECT P-P-POOR LITTLE SOPHIE TO B-B-BE I-I-ITS WAY IN!” Marty […]
He smiles softly and leans back in his chair, “Why is such an interesting question with so many desired outcomes, for we do so much for so little. Yet the one question that can pull every thread apart, is why. Why is the sky blue? Why do we cry when we’re sad? Why did the […]
Wishful thinking within a score of endless messages, lost somewhere in the subliminal lines stuck between words, meanings taken out of their context, punishment given through personal hate, religious bigots prophesying over city’s, ridiculous sexual escapades proudly spoken, yet we’re made to regret yesterday, we’re made to fear tomorrow, because today everyone burns for what […]
Wash away the mud and blood, wash away the sin, hide away this face we wear, so they will let us in, how time can change what we are, but home is always home, and we become ourselves again, the one selves they’ve only known, so put away the knife, put away the axe, put […]
Jarvier grinds his teeth together, spitting a mouthful of spit to the ground. “So proud if yourself, aren’t you?” He hisses deeply. “Why shouldn’t I be? This word should be the crown in my jewel of excellence, but instead its a bitter pill disguised as a dream, and that is for all of us. That […]
“Why theses games!” Jarvier hisses as he charges up the stairs towards Marty, only to find himself standing at the bottom again. Marty smiles and takes a bite of his apple. “What makes you think I’m playing games with you?” “Don’t try and act like your innocent, we’ve both been down this road before and it […]
The child sits chained in the middle of the room, crowd around and take your turn, cut the child, let him bleed, bathe in his blood, wash in his seed, drench your needs, be cursed and forgiven, be empty then compete, sacrifice a child without sin, and repeat forever again, for there is no escape, […]
She stares at her hands as if they were not her own but someone else’s, and begins squeezing them together tightly. A squishy sound loudly escapes from between the palms as the sweat seeps freely from her over saturated pores and pools between her small thin hands. “You don’t need to be nervous,” his voice […]
“Why must we be the ones to stay dead, aren’t you already dead as well?” Victoria hisses from behind him as she leaps upon his back and wraps her arms and legs around him. “What if we’re all, already dead lover. What would be your battle cry then?” “Don’t twist my words, we can’t all […]
Warriors four were we, linked as one but born as many, we few, we many, we friends, we lived, we witnessed, we bore things into existence that time will hate us for, but we four, we few, we many, we friends, we mirrors of one, we will live again, and again with each new recital, […]
Revive the beast for it is needed, as this words tumbled like an uncoordinated child on a towering slide, the closer it comes to the final dismount, the greater the fear collects in its being, the joy, the fear, the unprecedented display of life unknowing, so revive the beast and let it come play, for tomorrow, yesterday […]
“Why would he interfere, he’s the one who contacted me in the first place,” Sophie says as she gets wearily to her feet. “These things that’re happening can’t be anything more than doctors manipulation, maybe he’s watching on the outside, playing with us like we’re his FUCKING own personal toys!” Jarvier hisses through clenched teeth […]
“So correct me if I’m not following you correctly, but Jarvier, the hero from the original story is now working for the thing he tried and died several times trying to stop in the first story, right?” “That’s how it seems to be going,” he replies coldly. “But why?” “What do you mean by why?” […]
“Can you understand me?” Jarvier says as he grabs a handful of Sophie’s hair and pulls it back. “J-Jar?” She says softly as a wicked smile grows across her face. Jarvier let’s go and takes a step back in shock. “What, you don’t want to be my valentine anymore?” Marilyn says as she slowly shuffles […]
“What the FUCK do you mean you don’t know? I knew it was a bad idea letting you drive after what happened at the patrol station. FUCK!” Glenn yells as he thrusts himself back in his seat and looks over Sophie in disbelief. “I, I just don’t know. One minute I was. Wait, why do […]
She slowly takes Javier’s hand and he pulls Sophie to her feet. ”S-S-So all this is a dream?” She asks. ”Sure, if it’ll make you play along,” Jarvier replies as he quickly drags her down through her apartment and out into the hallway. “If it’ll make me play along? I don’t want to play along […]
The darkness wraps around her naked body like a blanket of blades, tearing into everything she is until she no longer hears her own cries. It’s at that point that it releases her and she sits up in her bed, sweat pouring from her flesh like an overflowing bath tub. The door to her bedroom […]
Gunfire rips through the air and Glenn’s twisted lifeless corpse crashes to the ground in a bloody heap. Sophie screams louder as Jarvier moves swiftly from out of the shadows, his revolver still at the ready. “WHO ARE YOU!” She screams as she shields herself with her hands in hope of protecting herself against further […]
“Why can’t you just tell me what you want instead of taunting me with these impossible riddles you amuse yourself with!” Javier says as he launches himself to his feet and defiantly stares the beast down. “What the HELL do you mean by me being Rudolph?” It sniggers deeply as its already malformed face twists […]
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