NB. The following paragraphs are in italics. It’s still part of the story -I apologise for any confusion in the format of the story. There is a place in my mind where I loathe to go. I try to avoid it and negate its existence, but I cannot run away from this place for ever, [...]
Posts Tagged ‘blood’
A Triad of Tales Part 3
Posted in Short Story, tagged air, anxiety, blood, breathe, child, engulf, horrors, hug, mind, short story, triad of tales, weep, whip on January 1, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
The End.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged bad, blood, death, ECG, feel, hospital, pain, suicide, talk on December 10, 2011 | 2 Comments »
I went into hospital today. There is no good way of saying this. I made a cry for help which was perhaps something I needed to do. Or perhaps it has been a need to know how it felt to feel nothing. I -it’s painful to think about this, to try and remember what I [...]
Assholes.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged blood, give and take, harden, love, men, platonic, repeat, sacrifice, women on November 27, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
I know I have used this image before, but today it is slightly changed. Perhaps they are connected in some way? Perhaps not. Just think what it means to love, and to give something that you don’t have. Is it worth it? -Most people would say it is. Indeed, you wouldn’t be here if someone [...]
Knifed.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged alone, awe, blood, crazy, curiosity, kill, knife, morbid, pain, reason on November 11, 2011 | 1 Comment »
You have to admit that knives (and indeed any instrument of killing or indeed power), holds a particular morbid awe for us. Why do humans feel so attracted and repulsed by death at the same time? Is this a product of our conscience, a side-effect of our reason? I may be going crazy, but [...]
