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noir 7:30, red numbers glowing in the semi-darkness. I've slept like what? Three hours at most. Grey outside my window, I try to breathe, move slow and muscles ache. Why is she in bed with me? She's not naked. I stare at the way the morning light looks on her thighs, tan and soft. The old city and its ghosts.
I dreamed I woke up and my eyes were black
and my lids had fallen off
they were swimming inside my skull like jellyfish
I fished them out with my fingers, realizing I could
unsee the world
almost as if saying:
" i've seen true beauty once and since then my eyes have gone dark "
and from a pit at the bottom of silence
making sounds like darkness spilling out
it lingers - that time when my dad shattered whiskey glasses
against the living room wall
i wonder if he ever cried in the arms of that stripper girl he drove around
when my mom crawled under cold a blanket, her back turned to m
SWINDLE - prologuePrologue
Whatever I may have done to deserve the torment
of this life, I couldn’t say. That does not mean I don't
know what I did to deserve far worse in the next.
The Obsidian could sail under the name of a
thousand men, but mine alone will walk beside
it until time itself begins to unravel. Mine will be
the name that haunts the scarlet sails long after
they’re claimed by the sea. For years past and
hundreds to come, I have been and will continue
to be the subject of song; endless tales will be told of
my treachery until the day I fade into myth. Man will
carry my legacy through generations, words laced with
ignorance, for there is one question each failed to ask.
Which of the tainted tales holds the truth?
The Wicked Ones: Hatch
YOOOOOOOOOOO so this is me diving deeper into The Wicked ones I am holding off on doing other journals for right now but don't worry these types of journals will always be coming in and out. So I will be limited in what I put out but this will never change but onto the artist who did this amazing piece of art aditparsial a pure joy to work with guys. I seriously recommend his work he doesn't disappoint; so onto the artwork he helped bring to life for me. Hatch the enigma and the dark siding entity that acts without any reason or rhyme, he can be putting his knife right through the chest of a rapist; and in that same night rock a baby, who unfortunately lost both parents in a car accident to sleep, the vicious and insane angel, one half of the Wicked Ones: Hatch.
A person who was raised on the good side of the fence, never even being around a homeless person. Being raised like a r