this holy reality, this holy experience.
choosing to be here in...The white was stained with crimson. She layed on all fours. On the floor. Looking across at the wall. She was breathing heavily and soaked in blood. She had carved herself like a turkey. She'd pushed herself. Fucked herself. Cut herself. She made her insides spasm and groan and ( Read more... )

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Maxine Lowe was the kind of woman that had far too much time and money to herself. Well, arguably. She was dying. Old age, they said. She never talked much to anyone anymore. She had rented a suite at the ritz-carlton a few years back and hadn't left since. Gave the staff a ridiculous amount of money just to let her renovate the place to her liking ( Read more... )

"Why do you always read that horrible magazine?"

"Cause it's fun."

"Surely there's more to it than that."Gary looked over to her, and she just brought her mug to her lips, flipping yet another page on one of those celebrity magazines. Gary hated even having them in the house, but Nikki loved them ( Read more... )

"I heard it in the wind
and I saw it in the sky
and I thought it was the end
I thought it was the fourth of july"Rebecca never liked me much. I could never tell why ( Read more... )

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