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Misery is Void

I scream into the void hoping that something acknowledges my existence. An echo, a shuffle, an answering scream: anything to mark that I...

Misery is Numb

I look to the world and find no hope. I look to myself and see no future. And finally I look up to the stars and see everything that...

The Icarus Delusion

Imagine an ocean. A small boat sits on the surface, bobbing in accordance to the waves, and far above the sun burns hot. You know,...

The Icarus Illusion

I can’t stand it when I’m told to smile. I’ll smile when I damn well please, not for your pleasure or comfort. I’ll smile when it’s...

Vampires

Ever hear of those old mythological creatures? The ones that can turn into bats at will, are afraid of garlic, and don’t have a...

Blues for a Dying Star

Time is a constant relative. It passes the same for each who experiences it, one second per second into the future--just a long line...

Liminal Time

You’re up late, the last night before leaving to home the next. Outside the streetlight buzzes and the aircon across the street rumbles...

Synthetic Love

True love is a myth. It pains me to say it because all those times I’ve lain in bed staring at the ceiling and dreamed about it are for...

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