

'Where I End and You Begin'A twist of insanity in the air. The burn of passion in your blood. A haze if desire tightening your breaths. The thrill of hot lips on your skin. For a moment I almost believe we are one. The air is thick with bittersweet possibilities. Then you pull away, leaving an endless void of silence between us. No words to be said, nowhere to hide. Only the echo of a make-believe game, where the winner feels nothing, and the loser feels all.'Where I End and You Begin'


surrealityPhosphoric fugue folk wake to strange new truths, a throbbing teal sky over pulsing grey trees. They hold high their eyes to witness the world and snatch them back again, hard to the breast less substance cease.surreality
The dragon licks hard at the eyes of angels lapping up their fire and tasting their truths, their lies and their fears sending shockwaves through his armour.
The brutal splendour of the twisted day reverberates through the disproportioned masses. a vibration that melds so well with the sky it almost hurts.
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Birth of a DaemonA brand new spark of life gone wrong heaven's ran out of souls to lend the lifeless child sees a world undone brought to the earth to rip and rendBirth of a Daemon
A blackened, putrid, protruding tongue mottled grey and blue bruised flesh mangled, malformed, twisted limbs disfigured by sores and fetid wounds
Tiny talons cleave through flesh with feral ambition tortured shrieks fill the air with anguish crimson life flows from a sundered crotch a broken womb, a broken woman
...welcome, little one, to the rest of your life...
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deuce1 n. The two at dice or cards; (Tennis) state of score (40 all, games all) at which either party must gain two consecutive points or games to win.
deuce2 n. Plague; mischief; the Devil.
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"To die, to sleep, to sleep! Perchance to dream: aye there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil." William Shakespeare --- ¡LeT ThE SuN Sh!nE In!
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deuce1 n. The two at dice or cards; (Tennis) state of score (40 all, games all) at which either party must gain two consecutive points or games to win.
deuce2 n. Plague; mischief; the Devil.
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"To die, to sleep, to sleep! Perchance to dream: aye there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil." William Shakespeare --- ¡LeT ThE SuN Sh!nE In!
Thank you.
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"To die, to sleep, to sleep! Perchance to dream: aye there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil." William Shakespeare --- ¡LeT ThE SuN Sh!nE In!
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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"To die, to sleep, to sleep! Perchance to dream: aye there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil." William Shakespeare --- ¡LeT ThE SuN Sh!nE In!
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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