“I know it’s probably wrong to fantasize about giving a nun a karate chop in the neck, but I couldn’t help it. She was making me mad.” ― Meg Cabot, Shadowland I was sitting in the back of the bus minding my own business, as always lost in my own thoughts as the door opened … Continue reading Duct tape
The experiment took much longer than expected but J was glad that it had taken her almost all the brain cells she possessed, to finish it. Like a small holiday. I should start meditating again. Finding the office had been easy and the lady sitting behind the desk was quite nice. All in all, it … Continue reading Another Love Story 2
She stopped for a brief moment, realizing the deep emptiness pushing harder and harder against her chest again and again, drawing attention to the smothering blackness eating her from the inside, reaching through the bones into the brain, poisoning it with thoughts, gnawing slowly at her soul. Her hearth had fallen out somewhere along the … Continue reading Introspection
Aromatic deception 