Again last night i was hit with an intense wave of……not fear, not paranoia, but change. Like before a big wave is headed your way and all the water gets sucked way back into the surf, thats how this felt. So instead ion wondering what it was or being scared of it i channeled it. …
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Shackled Hope
I swallow the small blue pill, innocently enough seeking relief from the screaming shadows. Yes, the medicine does provide me temporary relief from the darkness, but it also shackles me to it. Imagine that- I am shackled, in every way to this pill. This little pill i take 3 times a day. If i wake …
Fit To Be Unfit 