My wrist has a rhythm, a gentle yet persistent pulse as the injured nerve endings cry out in unison. Terror fills the veins, the blood, the severed tissue. Layer by layer as the wispy fibers that allow your skin to be an ironclad wall begin to quiver. Trembling, the echo of steel gnashes and gnarls... Continue Reading →
Shackled
"The deadweight of a corpse serves as your death sentence..."
The Caged One
"Her cries begged for an acknowledgement, not a Savior. Someone to bear witness, to understand her circumstance. I am no Savior, but that little I can provide."
Call Him Monster
" If we are a genetic mistake, then my dear brother, you are a genetic wasteland where change goes to die."
We’re All Mad Here
"Didn't you know little mouse? We're all a little mad here. "
Existential
"Purpose. Do I have one? Is it possible I'm one of the few who was cursed by a lack of one?"
Doldrums
My wrist has a rhythm, a gentle but persistent pulse as the injured nerve endings cry out in unison. Terror fills the veins, the blood, the severed tissue. Layer by layer as the wispy fibers that allow your skin to be an ironclad wall begin to quiver. Trembling, the echo of stell gnashes and gnarls... Continue Reading →
Wistful
"That walk home severed any ties I had to those people, and once again loneliness settled in."
Longing
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Do You Remember?
“Do you remember when you loved me?”
Heretic Secrets 