The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
I was left handed when the flies flew in, swatting them left and right, five thousand or more, the skies full of flies, deafening my sanity, my cup overflowing with insanity, their buzzing cries, cradles of lies, a bed of dirt, sand, not of time, but of not, wind swept disasters, plagues of trepidation, hold …
a special place, sought not given, lost in the wisdom of a sheep, hidden in the clothing of a man, a man, is that the words I should use, a thing, a visage, a moment lost upon the wish of a child's tear, tears not cried from eyes, but built by humanity, in vials of …
....“But what if it’s all true, what if none of this is real and we’re all just characters in a FUCKED UP story, written by some guy who can’t even hold a candle to the characters he writes for? What if you, and I don’t even exist? What would you think of the situation then? …
Continue reading "Flash Bang – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
....“I-I, I know nothing of this promise, or of you, so why don’t you care less for things of flight or fancy, and worry more about the hand I will strike you down with!” he snarls as the room vibrates with a raw energy as his hair glows with a thousand bolts a electricity while …
Continue reading "The Betrayer And The King – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
....“Words of sin shall not find their way into all that is mine, for the grace of all that he promises shall be given to those that follow in his word, and those that don’t shall know sorrow and sadness tenfold.” he relaxes his grip and stares at her in dismay. “W-Why can you not …
Continue reading "Thy Flock Give It – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
a token given to a world lost in decay, a love replaced by a hateful word, sin upon the breath, storm in the air, softly systematic, violently bathed in red, we given, yet it was taken, a road relived within words written, tasked to be loathed, uncomfortable, medicated, sedate, we remove the soil, and plant …
filthy with sin, we wore within, the difficulties of a nation, drowning in its own shit and piss, lacklustre to complete, we gained nothing, but we wanted more, a tingling, a something, there was no more, when the world turned away, when she saw what we had become, a cesspool, humanity, a war fought between …
Continue reading "We The Segregated – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO"
....“So if you’re not trying to ignite fear in this community, what is it you are trying to do?” Herbert huffs through fiercely clenched lips. “W-Well obviously not what has taken place that’s for sure!” Lee quips with a nervous smile dressed across the lower half of his face, while the room sits in perplexed …
Continue reading "A Room Full Of Sorrow – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
....“It’s easy for you to say SHIT like this, you’ve been here before. For me, this is my first time, I don’t know all the intricate ins and outs of what I should and shouldn’t do.” “If you don’t keep up and start listening to me it’ll be your only time here!” “A-Are you threatening …
Continue reading "Sixteen Sweet Days – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
....“Cold out here, isn’t it?” he says with a wry smile upon his lips. “Would you like to get naked and cuddle? I understand naked bodies produce more heat than clothed ones do, and I believe it would be especially welcome for such a cold environment as your heart.” “I very much doubt that to …
Continue reading "The Grace Of A Harpy – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
I allowed you in, I gave you shelter, your twisted form, grew unexpected, a bitter tree, a wicked lie, upheaving all I thought was my, sweet reflections, shattered glass, rivers grew, mountains raised, life fell out of my bloody grasp, my mirrored self, my fancy free, a bitterness I took from me, clouds seeded doubt, …
Continue reading "A Pigmentation Of What I Saw – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO"
....“Are you sure it wasn’t mine?” he asks with a wry smirk across his lips. He looks at him with a deathly stare as his brow gently furrows. “A-A-ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUSLY TRYING TO SAY ALL THIS WAS YOUR IDEA?” “Why, besides you who says it isn’t?” “I’m the only one who’s saying it because …
Continue reading "Mike Squared – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
given fly to a worthy signal, I fester in the shit I so desire, wanting, waiting, salivating at my own demise, I calculate the discourse, purifying the source, I am wicked, yet frail, signifying my betrayal, a self not selfless, a sin not sin filled, I terrorise, I theorise, an ending, or something worse…
....“You close yourself off from all possibilities with that arrogant display of bravado, when you cou…” “STOP!” he bellows as he slaps the table with an open hand. “STOP MAKING THIS SEEM ALL ABOUT ME WHEN IT SHOULD BE ABOUT YOU, AND YOUR, YOUR CHANGES!” he spits as he gestures towards Dion flippantly. “Why am …
Continue reading "Eve Of The Ever After – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
a broken valve in the back of my throat, opened me up to the devil’s revolt, a sinner in a sun-drenched land, with a frozen throat full of phlegm, no cough to squeeze it dry, but oh it was dry, raisin bread to film head, a tangerine coloured mandarins, songs laughed and said, as they …
Continue reading "My Sinister Synapse – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO"
....With a shaking hand he reaches out slowly, hovering delicately a over her attempting to feel any kind of warmth emulating from her, only to find the twisted hand of winter to greet him. Quickly he pulls his hand away and sucks in a breath. “C-C-Cate, h-h-honey a-are y-you okay?” he asks nervously, knowing the …
Continue reading "Darkness And The Creep – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
a red dye given flow, saturation of a fluid motion, we are something more than light, when the darkness ebbs away, escape it must, through the holes in my flesh, run wild along the floor before me, a sea, as such, another river of something more, wickedness prevails, systematic separation of the walls given, Jericho! …
Continue reading "Wash Away The Septum – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO"
protect what I have spoken in the wind of time and naught, rampant is the darkness that sought the end of all, I gave word to wisdom when it needed it least, yet I was yearned in the tree of life for my bosom, freely I gave to it without remorse, sacrifice the desires not …
Continue reading "Ask And Rewind My Words – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO"
....“Yup, that’s me, MILO FUCKING BURTOC!” Milo spits proudly with a sarcastic curtsy thrown in for good measure. “The theatrics can be saved for a more audience based affair mister Burtoc, your escapades are well documented in the archives, so there is no need for clarification.” “My escapades are well documented? What’s that supposed to …
Continue reading "The Burtoc Beano – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
.....He smiles as he chews on his quivering bottom lip, “You’re sweet for saying that my love, I respect the way you feel I’m handling myself in such a trying situation, but the world ain’t what it used to be. FUCK! We can’t even walk down the street now without one of these ugly FUCKING …
Continue reading "The Worries Of Man – Twisted Microfiction 2020TOO"
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