Confronting one's own mortality shifts something deep within. A quiet terror, a sense of time's demise... so many emotions they become an ocean of dark pain. Do you swim or drown? That choice so often determined by the world's disdain. ~Stormβ #cancer#photo - Heike Langhans
Serpent π
His words slithered and wrapped the length of his long forked tongue, like hypnotic dulcet whispers that sounded of Heaven with a hint of Hell.
βIs she one of many or the one?β
Dominic stood still.
#VSS βπΌ
Apple π
Just past her reflection in the mirror, she could see His darkness.
He scared her, as much as he excited her.
In grade school, Anna prided herself on being a good student.
#shortstories
she wondered if she could suffocate me within her velvet grasp
mourning my last breath
swallowing me into the abyss
of her sirens
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