Mescaline Brisset
Bio
if it doesn't come bursting out of you
in spite of everything,
don't do it.
unless it comes unasked out of your
heart and your mind and your mouth
and your gut,
don't do it.
so you want to be a writer? – Charles Bukowski
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Stories (770/0)
Hythe Murder
EAST TOWN Hythe, an ancient port town on the Eastern coast, seemed to be where dreams met their demise, and where the minds of others lost their marvel. There was an eerie silence that hung in the air, as if the town itself held its secrets close, refusing to divulge them.
By Mescaline Brisset3 months ago in Criminal
- Top Story - December 2023
Lost Kisses
MORNING In the early morning, a middle-aged woman paces through the park, the cool breeze ruffling her hair, with two girls giggling and skipping beside her. The leaves create a natural filter for the sun's rays, casting a soft, golden glow on the woman’s face. Her hazel eyes squint, stung by the harsh glare of the sun as if by nettles. While they probe the ground, they find a Yorkshire terrier dragging its heels behind them. She can hear the faint shuffle as the dog moves. The pond nearby resonates with the loud squabbles of ducks, as if they are settling long-standing feuds.
By Mescaline Brisset3 months ago in Criminal
- Top Story - December 2023
The Ups And Downs Of The UnconsciousTop Story - December 2023
My life could be perfect material for a crime story. I was born and severely abused by people who were supposed to protect me from the dangers of this world. And although they protected me physically (as outwardly perfect parents) by providing me with food and shelter, there was also physical and mental abuse ruining it all. See where I'm coming from?
By Mescaline Brisset4 months ago in Confessions