Month: October 2018

Glenn swings the bat like a little league pro, huffing and puffing with exhilaration. “WHAT the FUCK’S going on Soph! You okay?” He yells as he tightens his grip on the bats handle as if he is waiting for the pitcher to toss a ball his way. “It okay you big idiot, I just had …

Continue reading "We Are The Dreams That Never Die – Part Nine"

Sweat runs down her brow as her bottom lip quivers with nervousness. She looks around the silent room as her heart fills her ears, its then that she locks eyes with those of a pale young girl who stands within the darkness of her room. Sophie leaps from her bed and strides clumsily towards the …

Continue reading "We Are The Dreams That Never Die – Part Seven"

The computer screen glows brightly in the dark room, eerily showering its light across the room. From out of the darkness she moves towards the screen, a pen wedge tightly between her clenched teeth and her rimless glasses perched on the tip of her nose. Her eyes run quickly across the screen as she reads …

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“How sweet are those who see me for what I truly am,” the beast says as it scours the room with its empty eyes while saliva drips from its razor-sharp teeth. “The father, the mother and the mirror, we are but a small step away from eternity's final call.” “W-W-W-What the FUCK is that thing, …

Continue reading "We Are The Dreams That Never Die – Part Five"

“How the FUCK is saying you never gave her hair a colour supposed to make sense?” Marty says as he feels his eyes twitch with each flicker of the hallway lighting. “And what the fuck is out there!” He asks passionately as he point toward the open doorway that leads to the once vibrantly coloured …

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Marty stands in the doorway, confusion washing across him like a tidal wave of irrepressible power. His body shakes with fear as he swallows a mouthful of razor blades disguised as air, then steps forward. “I never really questioned how little this made sense until now,” a voice says behind him, he quickly turns around …

Continue reading "We Are The Dreams That Never Die – Part Three"

“I-I-I’m you? What does that even mean? If you’re not me, how the FUCK can I be you?” Marty growls as he tightens his hands into fists. “Does it matter? All you need to under....” “YES IT BLOODY WELL DOES MATTER! If I’m not ME and YOU ARE, who the HELL does that make me?” …

Continue reading "We Are The Dreams That Never Die – Part Two"