Sneaky Silence
In Eclipse Challenge
Even silence can betray you
Conning you into thinking
Little ripples won't become waves
Insisting that "Everything will be alright."
Painting you into a Pollyanna peace-maker
Shrouding your essence
Eclipsing your soul.
About the Creator
Sandra Matos
I write so that people will remember me. I make art for the same reason. I had a mother that I never knew. Who she was, how she smelled, or what she valued. I don't want anyone to wonder who I was.
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Tortured Soul
The soul careened blindly through a void where it scraped against the walls of a narrow tunnel, amassing a cumulative friction that created all the heat the devil would ever need to torment it. There was no light at the end, not even a fire. From the bottom a cold wind blew, and the clash of extremities spawned vapors of terror in the deadened and numbed appendage that was this strange, delirious, drunken consciousness.
By C. Rommial Butler5 days ago in Fiction
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Really solid work. ^.^ Keep it up, boss!