The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
We Be But Goading Children The smile disappears from his lips, and he stares at her blankly, before leaning back in his chair and stuffing a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth. “You think this is a joke?” he asks as he drags a match along the side of its box which brings the flame to …
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No Safe Passage “I’m s-s-sorry,” she sobs, as she cups his face in her palm. “Every fault and misstep we take endangers ourselves and all those who rely on us to return with supplies, you have sentenced one or both of us to death. I will not bring this darkness home, so make your choice, …
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memories of lesser things have given flight to that which has deceived me, my cup lies empty whilst the decay burns through my flesh, searing and stubbornly destroying my everything like an unending wave of impossibleness, yet here you come to yearn away my ending all the while forgetting how I began, blood and the …
plastic cries, a wet dreams surprise, my obsession, within depression, knows no end or size, whimsical in nature, defiled inside my squared circle, heartfelt wishing, strangers kissing, divine deviation of the path, wrought with danger, flippant blame constrainer, your theories turn to lies, while decay burns away your eyes, suffocate the hand that feeds, demented …
A Door Removed From Memory William raises an eyebrow with intense curiosity. “Hazar! Then it's decided, isn’t it!” he says with uncontrollable excitement as he slaps his hands together powerfully with thunderous bravado. “You have arrived at my feet not to be part of my story, but because I am an integral part of yours,” …
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It's Not All Slight Of Hand He swallows a mouthful of saliva as it tries to escape his mouth, then drags his sleeve across his mouth, wiping away the excess drool. Then nervously looks up at Roberto and smiles awkwardly. “S-Sorry, when I g-get carried away m-my adrenal glands kick into overdrive and f-flood my …
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clumsily disconnected, forcibly removed, a future within a decaying box, ashes in the mouth of life, let that pretty smile wash away the tears of a plastic tree, do it again, see it fall, don’t fake it, a goodbye that’ll last, walking away in an ache, friends made into a belief, crimson in design, violent …
impurities lessen me, the spark of wonder I cannot see, the decay of all things, crest fallen warriors on the road to victory, from a war they’ve already lost, mirrors reflecting back at me, shame not worn by me, I never faltered, I never fell, symbolistic souvenirs, my wisdom unimportant, I grant the flower water, …
A Fixation On Furnaces “Why do you push me away? Why do you treat me as if I am the enemy? Was it not you who pursued me? Was it not you who desired a bonding? Was it not you who encouraged a sexual joining? You bore me into this world, then moulded me into …
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Miles Of Smile Hargrave smiles nervously, biting into his own flesh with a bloody result. He hisses and grabs the side of his face, then snarls like a rabid animal before spitting a wad of blood to the ground. “He wasn’t your friend, and neither will I if you disrespect me again!” “When have we …
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