Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
2745.58
I am entrapped by a bunch of atoms attached firmly creating this entity of massive abilities. Some call it a body, others call it soul trap. "But... What is the soul?" I have been thinking, because I was granted time. Time away from being busy saving my life, and others. Nothing around to distract me. All my surroundings are these tissues of his giant internal organs with liquids and gooey substances. Despite my body is submerged to the neck; my mind is floating like it had never been before. It is dark, not pitch black but still dark. I can see a little red faint-luminance through the tissues revealing some veins and perhaps little glands. I shall remain your prisoner until either you show me mercy and spit me out, or get irritated and stir me with your acidic mixture and dissolve me into your being.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Womb of Monsters
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