May 28, 2012

You’ll find monsters where you least expect them or when you least want them. Look at me, I blend in perfectly; I wear the same clothes they do, I have my hair cut short as many men do and I have a job in the center of the city. People that pass me on the…

May 21, 2012

I can’t believe she’s gone. My world shatters as I see that the beast has ripped her soul away. I scream into the fading light of day. How can I even pretend to want to go on? She is my life and my light. My face sears with the molten tears that stream from my…

May 14, 2012

I can’t wait that long and remain calm; I smell them and the hunger bangs in me demanding to be filled. How is it possible that they found a cage that I cannot break free? It was probably an accident that the zoo had a cage suited for a rhinoceros. I have been in the…

May 7, 2012

“I’m out of toilet paper.” No response. “Hello? Did you hear me?” Not even the sound of footsteps. “My ass is gonna go numb. Hello? Anyone?” I hear the door to the restroom open but not the sound of anyone coming to my rescue or the door closing. “I heard the door open. I know…

April 30, 2012

I don’t want to die. The pact I make ensures that does not happen. I will live forever and be there to witness the Trinity return to this earth to save the wretched souls from their grief and sins…again. Once they begin to ascend into the powerful arms, I will make my move. The liquid…

April 23, 2012

It’s too late to apologize. What would be the point? I watch the sun go down over the streets and I pray for the luminescent orange to burn me alive. I will not get off that easily, my sins will require much penitence. It laughs at me when I get into one of these moods….

April 16, 2012

  He loved to play the game as much as me. There is nothing like playing cat and mouse. The prey, charged with anticipation, knowing that it is being hunted scurries around trying to hide from the hunter. The hunter’s eyes sharp, watching the shadows. His nose sniffs the air to find the scent. I…

April 9, 2012

  “We never thought we’d see him again. After hanging, a person should be dead but not him. He twitched and quivered at the end of the rope like anyone else; he even crapped and pissed himself. This one though…” I hear the magistrate almost sob. “You let them take you too easily,” it growls…

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