November 2010
3 posts
I’m not sure what I am. I feel like I have no direction. There was a time when I knew what to do to get what I wanted, now I have no idea.
Have I spent my life cheating? Was I somehow getting things that were not rightfully mine? How have I come to be this person?
I have to fix my life. I broke it somewhere, but I’m not sure where. I find it difficult to see the root of my...
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"everyday I hope and pray that this will end / but...
Joseph was in a bedsit. It was nicely decorated in shades of blue, and familiar territory. Across the room on a double bed sat a woman with a small metallic box in front of her.
“So, what’s your most addictive high?” Joseph enquired, a sly grin on his face. “I’ve heard that you have something so addictive, people don’t even realise what they’re doing to...
Comfort Zone
“Are you ready?” said the voice.
“Um… No?” said Tim.
“Good. Then lets begin.”
ZZAAPP!
“AAARRGGUURRRHHH!” Tim cried out, as the electricity ran through him.
“Do not worry. Despite the high voltage, this won’t kill you. Remember: with electricity it’s the amps that damage you, not the volts. There is very little...
