Wash The Wickedness From Beneath My Fingernails – Wrapped In Words

Nerves twisted in an array of directions, Words stolen, Plagiarised from those of saner mind, Perpetual larceny, A lie I live within, Like the flesh that covers my rotten frame, A plague I call life, A life where my hands are those of a coward, My suicide impossible, A memory, A dream, A lie, That’s…

A Fluid Motion Reflected Upon All – Wrapped In Words

He saw me, He gave me life again, And now as he sleeps, I run free, Locked in an endless nightmare, Persuade by all those imaginary things, Reimagined time and time again. Until even I lost count of who I was, Or what my role was, I know the beasts role is defined by the…

Marty’s Story – Deadhead – Part One

The blade rips into his flesh as he cuts, using the knife like a saw, his bloody, torn flesh falls to the floor below him, and he laughs, staring at his reflection. “It was the words that drew us in, it was the night that sealed our sins, the devil smiled from somewhere afar, as…

Twisted Tales Of The Damned – I’m Losing It

The last 24 hours have been a mashup of moments, fractions of seconds, that when pieced together make no sense at all. I remember the man from the white room,  the imposter, the book, the shadow, and, the little girl screaming, terrified and, and a woman, Clare? The rest seems like poorly sown together images,…

Daily Grind – Persistence Is Overrated

When I started this blog, when I took over this blog, I wanted to take back what was stolen from me by that imposter, the bastard who stole everything I’d written and claimed it as his own. Since that day, I’ve been plagued by ghost from my past, dreams bathed in nightmares. Slowly my sanity…

Wings Spread – Wrapped In Words

It lights the darkness, it hides its shame, the end is worthless, the beginning the same, a ride, a twist, a new way to die, damnation, salvation, but the truth is still, a lie!    

Day 365 – To Pass Into Glory – 50 Word Story Expanded

“Don’t be a cry baby Sasha, you passed the test, you’re in. That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?” Sasha looks up from her blood covered hands, tears running down her face, “This wasn’t a test, it was murder!” She laughs, “It’s only murder if they find a body, now, eat.” “A-A-Are you serious? I have…

Day 365 – To Pass Into Glory – 50 Word Story

“Don’t be a cry baby Sasha, you passed the test, you’re in. That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?” Sasha looks up from her blood covered hands, tears running down her face, “This wasn’t a test, it was murder!” She laughs, “It’s only murder if they find a body, now, eat.”   This 50 word story…