Mr. G

Writing has become an emotionally-conflicting, but cleansing, activity where I can be vulnerable, but protected by imagination. Nuance reigns supreme.

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Mr. G

Writing has become an emotionally-conflicting, but cleansing, activity where I can be vulnerable, but protected by imagination. Nuance reigns supreme.

Writings

Followers

Following

None of Us Are Safe

Mr. G

1 min read

Through the thickest fog—no wait, smog, a voice, drunk with heavy bass harmonized by baritone supporting voices, wails to me. “HENRYYYYYY,” the bass summons, as my neck hair is molested by the scorching breath, followed by the ghoulishly cold wind. “IHAVEBEENWAITINGLONGFORYOURARRIVAL,” exclaimed by what I thought were multiple people, revealed to be just “_him.__”__ _He was terrifying, with finger...

Horror

Mystery

I Used to Know Myself

Mr. G

1 min read

So sure I could be,

Of the man that I love.

How much joy he brings me,

How much support he extends.

His heart is bigger than

The distance from this very point

To the Milky Way’s borders.

His eyes shine brighter than the hottest star

And life itself would not be possible

If not for the man

That I love.

And now, in this most uncertain of times,

He cannot find his way back to me.

Like raw garli...

Poetry

Drama