Oh what wondrous profundity That undue consciousness bereft am he The one who knowest ensconcity. 27 May 2019
Month: May 2019
Seest Thou the Black Dog
As I was exploring the dark recesses of a Soviet era structure I heard a feminine voice whisper in my ear, “Beware, Yehoshu’a, for here is where the shadows crawl and the monsters gnaw.” Her voice inspired caution, but it was also calm. Nothing of her tone I could assume was there to deliberately frighten…
Cling to Light
While being berated by the swells I was clutching fast to the helm. I had fastened myself to the handles and was battling the shifting angles. Yesterday I was alone on this ship and today I find myself alive in this empty realm. Between ten thousand opposing wave I am utterly and wholly entangled….
Escaping My Succubus
My fatigue can be an insatiable mistress with an appetite of bottomless depths. Her eyes haunt with a comforting luster promising deliverance from despair. The kiss of this exhaustive succubus is not one of an infinite release, but is instead promises a tiny death. She begs me to take her and in turn be taken…
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