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  • The Fall

    A single star wavers in the darkness, blurring the boundaries between the physical world and phantoms that haunt me. It threatens my mind, making me wonder if the monsters are mere figments or something far more real.

  • Onwriting: Volume I

    Onwriting: Volume I

    “Heat, you forgot a space between ‘on’ and ‘writing’.” No, no, I did not. I am using my creative liberty to create new words, or so I hope, I can never keep track of what other people are doing and inventing. Anyway, what is onwriting? What does it mean? Who…

  • Inconsequential Doll

    Inconsequential Doll

    Damn it, dolls aren’t supposed to have fears, or thoughts, or feelings. They are just dolls! I . . . am just a doll. a soft sound escaped with my breath as I closed my eyes tightly, praying that in doing so it would remove me from this reality.

  • The Path

    The Path

    The paths we take are not always paved in straight lines with directions telling us which way to go. Often the paths we need to take are dirt washboard roads where it is easy to get stuck, get lost, and find yourself alone. You will deal with a situation you…

  • Talk To a Friend

    Talk To a Friend

    You are your own worst enemy, and it’s time that we change that. I sit here with a song on a repeat, Talk to a Friend by Slaves (if you don’t know this song go listen to it then come back). I do this because it is important to remember…

  • My Weird Mind

    My Weird Mind

    You will never understand my mind. It is weird, different, and always thinking. I have tried so hard and so many times to make people understand my thought process, to make people see the world as I see it; for if they did, they could understand me. I would no…

  • A journey Not done

    The potentially last “nice” day of the year will not be wasted. And neither will the progress I have made. Even though there is so much more to accomplish; I will forever be proud of how far I have come. I might not be exactly where I want to be…

  • Bad Writer

    Bad Writer

    “Like a bad boyfriend, my muse only shows up on a rare occasion with a bottle of wine, just to fuck me. He brings with him another woman. She is beautifully breathtaking in her black dress with her long blonde hair. If it wasn’t for the way she walks with…

  • Sunrise

    Sunrise

    Nothing is more terrifying than walking into the unknown. The frame held me captive and as the hands of the clock continued to move; I waited for the magical moments: the right person, the right place, and the right time. Well, It took me long enough, and I am here…

  • JUST ANOTHER MOTIVATIONAL POST

    JUST ANOTHER MOTIVATIONAL POST

    We will not grow if we do not understand our failures or if we sit blindly behind them pretending they do not exist. Your bad days happen and they happen for a reason. They are your lessons.