A gun on the table between us. We could both walk out alive if we wanted, but how were we supposed to trust that’s what the other was thinking too?
Month: August 2017
I buy and sell memories
You know those people who treat everything like they’ve just been asked to climb mount Everest? Where every little thing is an insurmountable ordeal, whether it’s waking up, taking a shower, or even just going outside? Almost as if the whole world was an elaborate conspiracy designed solely to slightly inconvenience them, god-forbid some effort was actually required to survive.
Do not go gentle into that good night
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Hell is Heaven to the Demons
Justice isn’t blind. If she cannot see, then it’s simply because she doesn’t care enough to look. She turned away …
Dogs can recognize Skinwalkers
It’s hard to imagine what it’s like to lose someone you love before it happens. Of course I’ve seen it a hundred times in the movies: dramatic affairs for the most part, with lots of screaming and crying and carrying on. The shock, the disbelief, the unconstrained rage; all lashing out at the world for the most ordinary and predictable thing in it.
Dreams are a Two-Way Window: How to Lucid Dream
How to Lucid Dream: The Dangers and Rewards
Infinity captured in an hourglass, turn it over and it begins again. That’s what dreams are to me. I always romanticized dreams as a window into innumerable secret worlds and forbidden fantasies. It wasn’t until I began lucid dreaming that I realized every time I look out through the window, something else is looking back at me.
For Sale: Human Head. Condition: Used.
For sale: Human Head. Condition: Used. Best ad I’d seen on craigslist all day. I’d spent the last hour surfing …
In the news: Flesh-eating sea bugs in Australian Ocean
I’m sure many of you have read the recent news story about the flesh-eating sea bugs. The guy didn’t feel a thing standing in the water, but when he stepped out his (NSFW)feet were savaged into a bloody mess, completely perforated by the creatures.
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From Rags to Stitches
For those who feel they are not good enough…
Growing up without a dad, it was so easy to blame him for everything that went wrong. Mom wouldn’t have to be gone all the time if he was here. She wouldn’t be so stressed and angry. I would have done better in school if someone helped me with my homework. I wouldn’t be so alone.
Two Dead Playing the Elevator Game
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