"Purpose. Do I have one? Is it possible I'm one of the few who was cursed by a lack of one?"
Existential
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?”
Sensory Overload
"The sounds flood through the canals and the sting of iron washes over my tongue."
Tanqueray
"The original personality, Lauren, stopped aging at this age, and she hasn't really been seen or heard from since."
Sticky
"I cut all my hair off shortly after that to punish her, but that meant there were no more strands to pull."
Left Behind
"The message has been received. The message has been printed onto a sign."
Absence Never Made Me Fond Of You
"A child is like a houseplant, only needing a few basic things for survival. Food, water, love, and some sunlight. Maybe you assumed she was giving me those things. I suspect you never gave enough shit to provide them to me yourself, so there I was left with crumbs."
The Borderline 