I feel a shiver run down my spine as the eerie feeling of being watched comes over me. As I turn my head to investigate the source of my suspicions, I see that a shadow is trailing my every step. I break into a run in an effort to lose my stalker, but when I … Continue reading Shadow
Month: May 2020
Laboratory1
When Paulo rings the bell, dogs drool. When men in white do the same, children scream. I am one of these children, or at least I was. The experiments are commonplace for me at this point, and alas I never scream when the bell chimes. Maybe back then I would, when I still felt the … Continue reading Laboratory1
Gentle Breeze
I am but a gentle breeze in a raging storm. A tiny voice among deafening screams. It seems to me that I have lived my entire life this way, always in the back of the crowd, fighting against currents of tough winds and cruel howls. It is frustrating at times, knowing that if only they … Continue reading Gentle Breeze
Carnage
The young man is rocking back and forth on the soles of his feet as he squats down next to the dead body. He is biting on his ruined nails as he ponders, searching for the truth. Pieces of memories lay scattered in the depths of his mind, and alas his attempts at connecting the … Continue reading Carnage
Dark Room
Darkness is all I see with my eyes closed, and darkness is all I see with my eyes open. I lay paralyzed on hard ground. Confused. Afraid. Where may I be? Whomever am I? Seeking answers, but all I find is more questions… the outline of faces… blank faces, screaming in horror. But why… Confused. … Continue reading Dark Room
Departure
The gentle wind ruffles my hair as I stand on the destined ground, mustering the courage within to do what must be done. I feel the pull… the force of which threatens to undermine my plan of leaving. It feels as if the people I have known all my life are standing behind me, calling … Continue reading Departure
Coaches Are Comfy
Sometimes people call me lazy, and to be honest, it hurts. As you see, I do not think myself lazy at all, I’d rather say Intelligent, or perhaps innovative. Like for example: I lay down snuggling my pillow in my favorite couch and want some Ice-cream, what is the next step? Going to the freezer … Continue reading Coaches Are Comfy
Who Killed Carl
Carl, the very epitome of innocence and friendliness. Yet, he ended up in this sorry state. His lifeless body lays stretched out on the ground next to his beloved dog. The body of Carl is a tangled mess, as if he’s been ravaged by wild dogs. Which may not be very far from the truth. … Continue reading Who Killed Carl
Alone Among People
I stand awkwardly in the middle of a busy street, noting the flux of people around me, taking in the rhythm of steps on the ground and the hasty movements of people who are in rush to or from elsewhere. As I stand here, I feel but an obstacle, a rod that is inserted in … Continue reading Alone Among People
What Does it Mean To Love Someone?
Two shadowy figures, one small and one big sit outside late in the evening, enjoying the company of each other as they silently regard the starry sky above. Suddenly the small shadow breaks the peace, turning to stare intently into the deep blue eyes of his father. “Dad, what does it mean to love someone?" … Continue reading What Does it Mean To Love Someone?