Who am I? I gaze at my reflection in the mirror, but the person that stares back at me is a total stranger. He wears my face, but this person is not me ( Read more... )

I've ... been having such strange dreams lately. Last night, I dreamed that I was surrounded by black feathers. There were crows everywhere. They were attacking me. Picking. Pecking. Pricking at my flesh with their sharp beaks, their tiny claws. They stabbed at my heart, and I cried out in such pain ... It hurt so much ( Read more... )