Enigma : Writing

Day 32

Day 32

A Chapter by Enigma


I liked to believe I was the closest thing to indestructible. Nothing could break me more than I already was. So why the hell was I sitting in a psych..
Day 40

Day 40

A Chapter by Enigma


Turns out that guy Collin? He and I had a sick similarity. I found him later on during the shoot after all had died down, and everyone was more intere..
Day 55

Day 55

A Chapter by Enigma


Have you ever taken the time to think about teeth? None in particular, but teeth as a whole. When they first begin to form, they grow slowly and progr..
Day 63

Day 63

A Chapter by Enigma


Maybe it was fate? Maybe it wasn’t? I had no way of knowing. Sitting at the office as I waited for Dr. Geoff I took the liberty of taking out a ..
Day 68

Day 68

A Chapter by Enigma


Drugs had always been a part of my life. I was always fascinated at the fact a small tiny pill was able to bring so much relief or cause so much inter..
Day 75

Day 75

A Chapter by Enigma


“Hey Isabelle Noir correct?” the voice sounded familiar but I was in no position to put a face to it. Sitting outside my therapist office..
Day 76

Day 76

A Chapter by Enigma


“I don’t mean to come off as rude but.. what the hell made you decide to ask me out to lunch?” I said shivering a bit as a sick chil..
Day 81

Day 81

A Chapter by Enigma


Buster charged into my knee caps playfully letting his head bash against the surface of my bare skin, his prickled hairs tickling against me as I spra..
Day 96

Day 96

A Chapter by Enigma


I exhaled smoothly letting the thin fibers of grass brush against my pale skin as I sat in the grass, a large oak tree positioned above me. With my ca..
Day 98

Day 98

A Chapter by Enigma


Sunday. It had been days since I had last heard from or seen Marc Hanson. Laying in bed I curled my legs against one another slowly examining the pile..