Indelible Insanity

My mind had a tendency to create stories and over analyze things. I call it my wonderland.

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Sleep

Lately I cannot tell whether or not when I say that I am tired if it is out of habit or if I truly am tired. I think I am, mentally. ...
Matthew

I first met this boy when I was living in the tiny shack that my mum excused for a house. This house had one hallway when you open the slid...
Update

Hello reader. Here I am again breaking the fourth wall. Which is still really weird of me. I haven't written anything in a while bec...
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It was April 27th of this year when I knew I had cancer. I didn't go to the doctor, or feel a lump or anything. But the day was just s...
Covered

It clung against the wall as his large frame shuffled as far away from it as he could. The opaque figure seemed to stare at him with an eye...
My Love For You

It is the act of not doing to save others happiness that feels as though you are stabbing your own heart but instead of falling into your ...
Another Secret

She walked down the dim road, arm wrapped around the girl whom she was best of friends with. Her friend held her waist, and they laughed ab...
My Sunset

I will watch the sun rise with the faintest memory of how my lungs became filled of the scarlets before me and how when the light grew ...
Dancing Girl

Her thin blond hair was twisted into a limp ponytail as she shimmied around the bar counter with obvious bags under her eyes. Her bony fram...

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