Monthly Archives: March 2013

What I want

I make it no secret that I will eventually die either by a situation I have put myself in or by my own hand. I do not want anyone to misunderstand this fact. It is not that I dislike life … Continue reading

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Wind

Today the wind slides across the black sand as I have decided to stay inside my cage for a while longer. I can see it blow tiny puffs of dust across the stark plain. In the distance A plumb of dust … Continue reading

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The Beginning

I sit watching the sunlight dance off the black sand as the hot breeze rustles the leaves that my prison has grown to protect me. Why the architects protect me I am not sure, why I am not impaled on … Continue reading

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On the Edge

As I curl in my living prison watching the leaves that shielded me all day I realize that it is happening again. The reason why I live my life in this desolate land of twisted images and all things sharp … Continue reading

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Addiction

I am not sure how it happened or even if it is possible but I am addicted. Not to any drug known to man or beast but to you. I am not sure how you did it but I crave … Continue reading

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Working From Home and Other Great Things

I know this is not my normal posting but considering I have not worked outside my home in around 10 years I wanted to say a few things. MYTH All work at home offers are scams FACT Yes, many of … Continue reading

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Daylight and Mourning

I watch the horizon carefully waiting for what I dread is coming. I can almost see the crystalline shine on the glimmering black sand. Just as when the green and blue moons recede pulling their lovely soft colour from the shimmering … Continue reading

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Stuck

Trapped, mired, jammed, wedged, these words don’t mean quite the same thing as the far more pleasurable restrained or caught. Today is one of those days that I look at the shining bars of my self made prison. They are … Continue reading

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What Happens?

What happens when this body no longer draws breath, when the gentle rise and fall signifying life slips away. What happens when it succumbs to the slow dark decay that began all those years ago, Will it rise from the dead … Continue reading

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