The Fourth

Arcade machines with broken screens are stacked in piles next to a crumbling statue of some guy in old clothes. A woman raking leaves tells her son the story about how the world got to where it was, and doesn’t leave out all the details involving graphic violence. Something with seventeen eyes and twice as […]

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Red Strings

I don’t know how I’m feeling today. It’s almost like I’ve never been alive before, and all I can remember is just a dream of random fragments that have no connection. They cut the threads one at a time, and watch as it unravels itself into a pile on the floor. The mass of red […]

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Revenge And Some Fun

They broke his jaw for talking back, and left it dangling there attached only by the skin. Light vortexes of loose snow were crystal clear in the street lights, but invisible under nothing but the moon. The clock tower has become unreadable due to the neglect of it’s drunken caretaker, but it isn’t like people […]

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