Monthly Archives: August 2012

B4-6

Flashes of lightning rips the sad canvas of stars.Crimson-veined eyes wide open, screaming pupils hungry for light.A muffled scream escapes a gaping hole that used to be a mouth.Pulse quickening, erratic jumps, veins bursting, spilling their contents into obscurity.Bones breaking … Continue reading

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Glock Hide

A faceless monster now given form.A marionette dances on its own.Dreams merge to become the perfect nightmare. Teeth gnashing.Eyes tightly shut trapping yet spilling bloodied tears.Hands clasped upon metal bars, cold and almost frozen.Feet stomping the canvas below, dust fly … Continue reading

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Matou. Matou. Where art thee?

my shooter.save me.please. now.

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Mato and The Shooter

      wouldn’t it be convenient?to have someone else suffer the pain for youto have someone else hurt and bleed in your placewouldn’t the world be a better place then? you will no longer hate and be hatedyou will … Continue reading

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