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Cropduster Empress

Fifty seven sixty eight Nine Ten Twelve Crop Duster Empress Nineteen Eighteen Groggy in the morning. Love temptation empire rests on seventy. Ninety nine point one percent away from annihilation. Crop fields in vivo resting rodents prowling termites. Plastic insects eat wood to get their way to the empress. And arrive they shall, before the

Cracks in Basement’s Floor

She stood on top of the world from where she felt; underneath the cellar door existed many hallways, sprawling into vast tunnels. All she had to do was unlock the door; it had a lock the size smaller than a thumbtack’s needle point. And there wasn’t even a handle. Yet she wasn’t frustrated. The door’s

The differences between a Backwards Set of Ironic and Sincere Love Letters

When we construct a room 4×4 square in size. We’ll add wood onto the outer casings, and indoors a carpet. The fleas are infested with bacteria. This wouldn’t be the first time you’ve come into contact with a dog infested with fleas. The dog is infected with bacteria, too. Best to wash your hands in

An Asshole with a Tongue

You are standing on the planet Zular, on top of n asshole wtih a tongue. The tongue whispers to you“yo, “the tongue whispers.“tongue.”the tongue spoke. Up to the zipper with you, nanny. It’s time to get some practice sheets rolling. Into the fire went all the paperwork and has dos and to whens and what

Wishing (You… ) Well

I wish for tides to run on the shore. I wish for life to take sharper turns I wish for dull days to be carved into pumpkins I wish for depression to cure itself I wish for mania to die in a fire I wish for somber moments to release cathartic reflection I wish for

June the Lunatic Clown

The nightmares keep on, reminding me of who I used to be. This clown wearing the mask of god. Serotonin’s got my back in dark times and the overdose was this trip of unhealthy death. I walked down the streets of the city and tried to open doors into deeper states to find them all

Lost Memories

Looking off in the distance to see the large building. My mental prison. Trapped in the past, can’t move on. Stuck in years lost behind. Wishing for a new life beyond this one. The never ending loop; endless credits. Back to the start again.

I Won’t Drain You

Whip away, whip away. Without you I am no sewer; I’m not a sewer when I’m with you.I am no sewer deep down inside me. A cocoon wishing to be hatched.Butterfly or moth, it’d make no difference.Beauty comes from within. Whip my world.Whip my world. Take my hand and stab yourself.Blood marks the treat; mister

Map for 5th Dimension

Sarah knew; that night; what was to come. The shadow of a wolf; baked into the wall behind her. The eyes on the back of her mind distract her ego from suffering. She is ridden with existential dread; her anxious mind deviously clocking her out just before emotional climax. She remains conscious of her insecurities.