Tags Psychological
An Existential CrisisA Poem by Asher Lewis StamIf the chances of the exact same me with my exact brain being bornWere one in four hundred trillionThen surely existing means winning the most unlikel.. |
My Building Has No BasementA Story by Alex Yarrow...but somehow, the elevator just went past the ground floor. |
ConsciousA Chapter by VastraneWhat am I? Where am I? Am I nothing, or is it that fear that proves I truly exist? |
What is real AnymoreA Story by Wiredsoulthis story is a semi suspense supernatural and psychological story. |
Mr. SophisticationA Poem by NonsenseTyperMr. Sophistication acknowledges the problem with the duality of the cosmic entanglement of phenomenon and rejects the possibility of any disturbance i.. |
The ReckonerA Poem by NonsenseTyperA voice from the depth calls out to me. I do not know it. My hands shake but I have no pen to utter the impossible images. Slander is mercy at the han.. |
A CurseA Poem by NonsenseTyperCaptured silently by the invisible net of a goddess, my hands are tied around my body. I surround myself in a circular attempt to free and drown all t.. |
TearsA Poem by NonsenseTyperBorrowed some words from the titles of Sons Of Anarchy episodes! |
Passengers to the SunA Poem by NonsenseTyperRunning down the tracks I suddenly feel empowered by a sense of awe. When the train passed it was gone. Gave its place to terror and maybe a bit of a .. |
The BellA Poem by NonsenseTyperVisions of blue, rhythms of beginnings incarnate into some intangible smell of the ocean. Bursting symbolic emotions of nature, blooming into the blac.. |
Shading NormalityA Poem by NonsenseTyperShading normality, I step out into the world. Dreaming of something imperceptible, I pace through the unseen, insane and maddened urgency. What If I f.. |
SanguinaryA Poem by NonsenseTyperRising above metamorphosis, holding stillA magnet rings up to a sick beating shrillIn the corners of the world sit giants and antsTurmoil turning to t.. |
cooked Eyes and broken SliverA Poem by NonsenseTyperCooked eyes and broken silver mountains add up to a fraction of a second in the lifespan of a living organism of dust. Swifting through the endless vo.. |
A New HouseA Poem by NonsenseTyperA Walk in the mist and I can't remember who I once was. Disregard my temptations, smoked filled lungs and half broken smile. That's why I can not plac.. |
Deadbeat DevilslayerA Book by VastraneThe supernatural is done hiding in the dark. The devilish cat's out of the bag, and the FBI's new Preternatural Entities Division is working tirelessl.. |
Chapter One - Everything Will Be AlrightA Chapter by VastraneWe all see things in the corner of our eye sometimes. Something dark and haunting lurking just out of view, staring back at you. It's never really the.. |