Category: dreams
My Crying Flower
I mindlessly soared across the astral vortex - without purpose, without fear and without debility - the totality of consciousness as my guide. Fully aware of my dream the previous thirty-seven times - this one no exception. I usually wake up before diving into the whirlpool of continuum, but not this time. The whirling, seething [...]
Midnight Exorcism
I slithered through the back alleys of viscid blackness - a thickened spume of midnight - echoes of terror trickling from the frothing gutters of silence. From betwixt the stench of fermenting decomposition, a pungent-sweet dankness rolled in from the dead-end crevasse to my left. An aromatic cannabinoid, poisoning the nostrilic apertures of my hemorrhaging [...]
Psychotic Fiesta
I have not been blogging much lately because I have gone insane. I lost it (the ‘it’ people refer to as a necessity to function in society) last week when my paranoid delusions culminated in a severe breakdown - an unhinged instability churning like tornadic razors, gnawing at my sanity. It all started with a [...]
Lucid Nightmare - Devoured By Cannibal
“It is better to fall among crows than flatterers; for those devour only the dead — these the living.” — Antisthenes (444-371 BC).
It was a lazy Thursday afternoon and I felt the curtains of deep slumber calling out to me. I had been trying all week to have a lucid dream, particularly one filled with [...]
Silent Dreams of Nothingness
I sat alone in blackened mist, a cold chill slithering across my flesh…shivering. Where was I? who am I? Out of the nebulous drabness of night, screamed the endless bellows of silence. I tried to move but could feel nothing - no ground beneath my feet. Though alive, I could not inhale any air…a pleasurable [...]
Revellian Poetry: Memories of my Death
I died, forgotten by eternity forever before birth
but one is an entire lives every breath
all of same all of difference are every future, past and present
I am a death gnawing into it’s own birth
existing as a past less future of prelived eternities and unborn pasts
A constriction of anger infests me as razor blades [...]
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