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There Have Always Been Five of Us

Five is the number of strength… There have always been five of us. For as long as we have existed here, in this place, there have always been five of […]

peckules |

Ritual of Blood

Here’s lyrics to a song that I jotted down. Thought, I share it with you folks He’s got a knife. He’s coming to get you. He’s going to carve his […]

Tim Bisaillon |

Why.

Explain it to me. Please. Why. Simplest question possible. Hardest answer to pin down. Easiest thing to make someone ask, period. “Why did you hit me.” “Why did I have […]

Mr Unlucky |

Best Friends Forever

Friendship never dies, literally in this case. Jerry came back again. The man just won’t stay buried. I’ve tried everything, too. Heavy stones on the coffin, burial facing upside-down, spring […]

peckules |

Off Day

Returning from the corner store… I had thought this was going to be a good week for me. Honestly. Got a raise at work, wife that loved me, parents who […]

Alcar |

Owls

Who? – just the story of a man in a psych ward. EVERCLEAR PSYCHIATRIC WARD TRANSCRIPT #43503A SUBJECT: Jacob Montgomery The following is the request of Jacob for immediate release, […]

Alcar |

Numbers Game

Just an inner monologue…. It had to be important, he decided. Jung thought there should be a a quaternity, not a trinity. Order out of chaos, the male element of […]

Alcar |