Living to Death!

I have a sneaking suspicion that I'm not supposed to be here. That I'm being Inception-ed. For as long as I can remember, I have felt out of place. Not weird. Well, not just weird. Other. Like I don't believe I'm from this world. Or this time in this world. What's the opposite of an... Continue Reading →

So Lately…

So lately my subconscious has been a mess. I can't think straight and I'm convinced my dreams are coming to get me. I write them down in the mornings now. Pour over them like lecture notes sifting for pieces of congruity, hoping for a little insight. Close but no cigar. Some say dreams are your... Continue Reading →

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