I work the graveyard shift for a local company in my little hometown I call Hell. The job sucks but the pay is descent, though I have to deal with the public, which I hate. It seems that the only people that come into this place at night are drunk, ugly, or the parents should have had them aborted. The great and mighty coat hanger. That is bad ( Read more... )

     Well, I could say “I love you from the other end of my asshole” but then that would not make much since now would it. I could also say “I love you from the other end of my shit container, or however this person(s) would amount up to. I think if we are going to be moving with this as it should be moved with people and love are not something to ( Read more... )

     The heart…hmm…the one thing people associate with love. This bloody nasty thing that sits within every one of us. The little demon that causes so much pain when we find someone to love. Pointless I think…or could I be jaded? Very likely. I think that emotion which is a mix of chemicals in the brain and not some divine force like most people ( Read more... )

     The dream took place, as I have stated earlier, here in my hometown of Winston-Salem. It was an unusually dark morning, the clouds laden of foreboding, the air cold and crisp with each deep breath; but for some reason untold, there was something wrong with that morning, something not right about the air, the sounds, the world. At first I could ( Read more... )

     I awoke this dark cloudy morning from nightmares that plagued my sleep, dreams of demons and other unexplainable monsters. These creatures chased me in my dreams, trying to rip me apart, to kill me and devour my flesh for their unnamed God. I found myself still dreaming with my eyes wide open. Would that still be classified as a dream? This “ ( Read more... )

     Hello all. My name for the time being is Vincent and these are my thoughts, stories and confessions for all to read. There is much I have to tell the world and I found that this is going to be the best way to get my truth to the world. You are all my witnesses in the horror that is my life and wonders. All I ask from you the readers is not to ( Read more... )