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The loud humming of the digital hotel alarm clock served as the metronome in her hypnosis. Thoughts circuiting through her mind of events taking place moments before. The bed sheets […]
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Glitter Bomb

Have you ever sat and thought about the random phrases we say? I do. And to entertain myself, I like to think about the literal situations you would feel compelled […]
Glitter Bomb

Fat Death

I have once stood in the same room Where death has sat, happy and fat Swollen full from the life that once laid before him Mocking those victimized from the […]
Fat Death

How’s the stew?

Here’s a little sequel of “Tea or Lemonade.” I just couldn’t help myself. The following video helped with inspiration and I think you’ll find it quite fitting. “Goodness, Papa! This here […]
How’s the stew?