There's more to a person than flesh. Judge others by the sum of their soul and you'll see that beauty is a force of light that radiates from the inside out.
First, it’ll start out like a peaceful starry night, the wind blowing gently, and peaceful silence fills the atmosphere.
Then the stars dim out of sight, the sky turns inky black, and the tree I stand in front of turns red with a glow of something that’s scuffing its feet behind me.
Every night before bed there is a sense of eerie in my spirit, when i fall a sleep i know its only a certain amount of time where i start to sweat. I fear what’s behind my own eyes.
Everything glows read and the sky screams to be heard. The place haunts me in my sleep and i never knew what it truly meant, am i meant to be here alone. I cant see nothing but the thing in front of me but eyes watch ...
The vast lands lay before me, in a perpetual sunset, blanketed by the eerie glow of the sun still yellow in the dark expanse of space. It was a common, yet untimely experience. I had traversed these same shadowy valleys for the past 7 and a half years now, and I die a different horrible death each time... each and every time.
The blood red tree that calls to me in a way I cannot describe.
Have you ever been walking down the street and felt like someone was watching you? That’s what this felt like. The haptic buzz in my temporal lobe, indicating that there was a threat near me. But instead of wanting to run, I always wanted to be closer. It felt like it was calling me home. The promis...
I try and grab onto something, _anything,_ but there’s nothing for me to hold onto. I hit the ground with a thud, coughing as I stand up, stumbling back and extending my arms to steady myself. I pry my eyes open and recoil in horror at what I see. Standing in front of me is my little sister, holding onto her favorite toy, a brown sock monkey that I got her for her birthd...
Danielle sat up in bed covered in a cold sweat. Even though the room was a warm seventy two degrees. This was the third night this week she had woken to the same dream. She did not bother turning on the bedside lamp cause she did not want to wake her younger brother Andrew but it did not matter he was already awake.
“Is it the same dream?” He asked from the bed next to hers....
