sleepycoley

Just Another Day In Paradise

sleepycoley Jul 17, 2009 18:17

One morning, I stopped my own heart. Heard a slight gurgle as the blood began to drain down to my feet. No pain, no anxiety... such a simple release. The blood pools in my toes making them swell purple. As I walk around to collect breakfast and take my dog for a walk, I leave bloody footprints in the house and on the lawn. As my chest ( Read more... )

Simple Illistration

sleepycoley May 19, 2009 21:26

Long awaited, anticipated ( Read more... )

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Don't Trust Your Shoes Over Your Feet?

sleepycoley Sep 08, 2008 01:00

The mirror is mocking me again.

The walls were empty but a vortex opened below my feet. It spun lazily in place, humming to itself. The swirl of dull, light blue barely fazed me. I could walk right over it. I stood in its center facing my bathroom mirror- the only other object in this room besides me.

But I’m not really me. I’m just watching ( Read more... )

Burning...

sleepycoley Jul 08, 2008 17:41

I was so hot...

The sun was burning a permanent halo into my hair. It wasn't just one sun either, the second had risen in time to catch my back and it felt like he was pushing me forward toward the endless horizon of sand.

Each step I took seemed to sink me lower and lower into the burning sand. Each grain stung like a tiny needle burning into ( Read more... )

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Letting Bygones Be Bygones

sleepycoley May 19, 2008 10:46

Ever have a dream that fixes a problem for you without you even knowing it ( Read more... )

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Woah... Trippy...

sleepycoley Apr 08, 2008 11:00

I have barely touched this thing since I made it. I didn't realize that making my dreams sound like "not dreams" was going to be so challenging. I haven't been having consistent and linear dreams for a while now, so I haven't had much to post ( Read more... )

There's Poor Customer Service Here

sleepycoley Feb 18, 2008 23:24

It was Christmas break and my dad had driven down to take me home. I loaded up the car full of my stuff and plopped myself down in the front seat. As we were driving down 74, which gets very twisty, I realized that he shouldn't be driving! He is too sick and can barely talk, we could get arrested! I try to take the wheel from him, but only manage ( Read more... )