Micah Longmire
Bio
A wordless force exists in the heart of man, an eternity, that without expression forces him into madness.
Ecclesiastes 3:11
Stories (2/0)
Hidden
I won't lie to you. I have never felt more attractive than when I wear a mask. I don't have to worry about my crooked teeth, my acne, my large nose, or my sometimes too expressive smile. I'm able to cast aside the judgement I perceive from strangers and walk among them as another faceless passerby. There's a comfort in anonymity. I've spent the past year, calamities and all, with a strange sense of relief that while the world may be burning around me, at least I don't have to show the feelings of distraught and distrust so openly anymore.
By Micah Longmire3 years ago in Humans
Ravings of Our End
As my research continued, I lost my grip on reality, so excuse my breach of safety in the concerns of how you see myself. I will begin in the time of brief conscience against my even-now swift approaching end. Our constant flow towards an end written always.
By Micah Longmire3 years ago in Horror
