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Reader’s note – the following story contains violence and strong language In an instant she snaps out of it, and is back in the here and now. “Don’t touch me!!” She screams. As she lashes out she clenches her now metal hand into a fist, and penetrates the undead creatures skull. As she watches the …
“Before Life” After darkness there is a ceiling; a white bright ceiling. My eyes are blinking in fast motions and my skin is linked to a cold concrete. The space around me is bright and inside my head there is a silent mess. I cannot remember myself. I try to move but my head is …
What is so interesting about the future that attracts each one of us? This attraction is often so powerful that we end up ignoring the present and head towards the unknown. Though it is good to have plans for the future and dream about successful results, it may take us away from the present realities. …
Behind the walls of my mind, the world is silent. Inside this silence I am waging a war against myself. [This is a conversation with my own walls.] -Is this real? -I think it’s a dream. -But, I am feeling it! -Because you believe. -I believe? -With your eyes closed. -Closed? -In the darkness of …
Madison Ave, Langley and the Kremlin with their slogans brought to you via internet trolls and gremlins Their goal is to control your focus with their verbal hocus pocus I don’t how you feel but, the “Matrix” is real We voluntarily log into it everyday in hopes that it will serve life to us our …
Which of them is swifter, the train? the sun? or death? What if I had another answer? Don’t say it, thousands have other answers. Are they all correct? An answer is never correct. Are they all wrong? An answer is never wrong. Is this philosophy? This is life. Which of them is swifter, the train? …
A young woman is lying unconscious in a see through chamber. She’s in what appears to be some sort of high tech stasis pod. In the distance typing can be heard at a nearby computer. Until the stroke of one final key is heard. Lights begin to turn on, as some of the surrounding machines …
Do you remember the pain of losing your heart? Do you remember the pain of the tears burning your skin? Because I do. People would keep asking me why there is always sadness in my words? For few seconds, I would remember your face and I would close my eyes fearing that you would escape …
Each one of us has to follow an independent route. Though you may have similar behavioral characteristics- matching your siblings or best friends, you are still completely unique in your own way. Aspects such as lifestyle, profession, likes, dislikes, interests, ambitions may coincide with your loved ones, yet the complete package is diverse and novel. …
Sometimes life doesn’t work out the way We would hope or wish for God throws us curve balls left and right It’s hard to know what to expect Moving on just seems impossible Heartache, loss, grief, and pain Seem like a constant companion Nothing anyone says or does Can make it feel any better Life …