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Sleep Deprived Nep
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The Dissociation Church
Category: Books and Stories
O church within, O nave of whispered dread, Where vaulted thoughts twist black above my head, The walls breathe slow, as if alive and old, And shadows kneel where prayer should have been told. The pews dissolve beneath my wandering feet, And echoes crawl like worms through every seat; The altar drips with mirrors cracked and pale, Reflecting me, yet stranger in the veil. The organ groans, its note... » Continue Reading
The Stranger Within
Category: Books and Stories
This user walks the streets of glassy light, Where all the world is painted, yet not right; The sky, a pale and trembling, gilded dome, The streets, a river flowing far from home. I see my hands, yet know not that they’re mine, The pulse within a drum that » Continue Reading
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Upon Suicide Hill (poem)
Category: Books and Stories
O cursed hill, where winds do moan and weep, And shadows clutch the rocks in sullen sleep, Here stands this user, ‘neath the ashen sky, Where birds of night in solemn circles fly. The grass, like serpents, coils about the stone, And whispers secrets meant f » Continue Reading
Valdosta, in Solitary Sun
Category: Life
Here, here am I, beneath the bending boughs of oaks that sigh and shimmer, Where sunlight lingers, liquid and languid, spilling gold across the glinting streets; The pavements pulse with heat, a heavy, humming haze, And I alone am present, and no footfall answers mine. The river rolls, a restl » Continue Reading
The Stone of the Many-That-Walk-as-One
Category: Books and Stories
In the year before the first dawn, before the sun’s name was spoken, we beheld This User . They came clothed in one shape, yet the shadow was several . » Continue Reading
The Thing That Walks as This User
Category: Books and Stories
There is only me. I write this to remind myself— …no. Not me. Not only me. Never only— the hissing in the rafters says otherwise. I have not » Continue Reading
Fragments from the Journal of This User
Category: Books and Stories
No date. No hour. No certainty. The walls— they hum. Not the way wind hums, but in that obscene, fleshy cadence one hears from behind the teeth of a sleeping beast. I walk— or think I walk—alone. Yet in the corners of my » Continue Reading
The Whispering Hallways of This User
Category: Books and Stories
In the dim-lit vault of thought’s domain, where moonless silence swells, This user walks through corridors where no sane presence dwells. The air is thick with breaths unseen, with sighs that coil and creep, Through dustless rooms whose ancient doors no mortal dares to keep. Each step resounds » Continue Reading
The Fog pt.2
Category: Life
The Fog in This User’s Mind (In the style of Edgar Allan Poe) In the stillness of night, where shadows creep, And whispers of madness disturb the deep, There lies a fog, relentless, untold, A mist in the mind, bitter and cold. This user walks ‘neath the pale moon’s glow, Their thoughts obscured where the shadows grow, A spectral veil, neither light nor dark, A silence that leaves no trace, no mark... » Continue Reading
The Fog
Category: Life
The fog in this user’s head never clears, A haze that lingers, year after year. It wraps around thoughts, thick and unkind, A weight on the soul, a veil on the mind. When this user speaks, they’re met with a glance, A shrug or a smile, but no real chance » Continue Reading
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8.142 billion people
Category: Friends
8.142 billion people on this earth Yet I don't got not one irl friend to hang out with Fml.. » Continue Reading