Category: violence (mild)
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A SOLDERED VIEW
A TALE OF THE DARK DAYS LOST AND THE WISDOM GAINED The wires stuck in his throat like coal dust. The feeding tube performing its task diligently; with the cold methodical ability, inherent of it’s class. It gauged his taut, racked frame meticulously with all that would ever be required to perpetuate his living slumber…
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FAITO HASEO! FIGHT LEMONS!
REQUEST BY – THE PAIN YOU FEELCOVER IMAGE BY – AZVISIOFEATURING – LEMONS AND HASEO Crystalline beads of sweat already glistened upon the combatants’ skin. Ragged breaths, heaving chests, and the steam of over exerted bodies rose above all. Although their flesh was failing, their spirits would not – could not – falter. A desperate…
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THE CORONARY STRING
The gilded frame in its entirety, other than flecks here and there; lost to weathering and the whim of father time, hanging banal in the pearlescent glare of a thin moonstone inlay; found naught but limited appraisal by all but one eye that settled upon it. The owner of said eye, conveniently, also belonged to…
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WHO LIVES?
WHO REALLY DOES? The light flitted, encapsulated in the small circle of the window, floor by floor, up and over my face – much like self-illuminating halos that appeared, in my eyes, to sap the pallor from my cheeks, bit by bit, and send it skyward, into the abyss, via the cap of my brain-pan.…