The superfluous nature of everything
The lack of perspective, the need for constant attention. Nobody really cares much, just enough as it's convenient for themselves. Selflessness is outdated, now we gotta move fast, follow trends,…
Filling the void
I have talked so many times before abou the void. It has been chasing me for so long that now, I ain't even scared of it. He is me, I…
I don't really remember how it all started
The truth is, it may have been my first tattoo; the activation code.
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When the sun goes down, and I am left alone in a city that seems to shut down in silence, it comes to me, punctually each night; always anxious to take my mind down all kinds of rabbit holes ...
The 30 Nights
NIGHT 8: NO, I DON’T HAVE ANY PLANS WITH YOU
I was almost convinced that at this point in time, after our cohabiting became the intimidating star theme of all my introspective sessions, you were aware of the fact that…
NIGHT 9: NOW WE START TALKING
I have spent uncountable nights sitting down here or there, it doesn't really matter where as your invasive nature is omnipresent, with you by my side. Acknowledging you. Letting you…
The World Beyond the Blue Trees
Jord is a librarian. Each day she wakes up, gets up, gets dressed with one of her flowery dresses and goes to work. Without much excitement. Without fully understanding what is going on, why are her words acting up like that?
Jord’s life has turned into a monotonous scene that automatically repeats itself day after day.
Until that day. That day when she decided to go for a coffee after work. The day she met what is beyond the blue trees.
CHAPTER 5: CURATORES LUMEN
"What a strange dream"Jord thought to herself, while opening her eyes. Her eyelids were heavy, and her head was spinning.-Are you feeling any better? - a soft voice asked her.The…
CHAPTER 6: THE KEEPER OF THE RECORDS
"It is happening"The Keeper of The Records opened his eyes and sat up. He walked towards the small table by the window and poured himself a glass of raspberry juice.…
The Unspoken
WITHIN
Darkness has not yet engulfed me, I am protected and assisted in my quests. So then, how am I to understand human nature? Is it human, is it divine; is it full of ghouls and evil and void makers? Is it about having all those within and trying to push them out; only to realize that outside there is just a bigger and more ruthless battlefield? A choice. I have to make a choice.
A two-part short diary entries dark fiction inspired by feelings of heartbreak, melancholy an anger, written raw and emotionally intensely
DAY 5: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?
When this story began, I didn’t exactly know what I was supposed to do.To be honest; I still have no clue. But I am less scared. Or better said, more…
DAY 6: HABROMANIA
Every day is a new beginning. A new chance to work hard for your goals, a new page to fill with unique actions and thoughts. A day that will never…