Show the World its Own Dreams

When asked what I write, I usually grunt and say, “words”, before making a hasty retreat. When asked why I write, the most honest answer would be, “I don’t know, and even if I could afford a psychiatrist, I’m not sure that I’d want to find out.” The phrase I once came up with when [...]

Cold White Room

I slept in a cold room; so cold that I couldn’t move and couldn’t breathe. I tried to sleep and tried to keep warm by burying my head in the pillow, but fell asleep with my arms trapped underneath me. I’d started to smother myself with the pillow; so much so that in my dreams [...]

Dream Narrative – Black Mirror

The woman is stood at the mirror. She is naked again, and dressed in scars. She has a jagged scar across her belly. Even the blind refuse to look at her. That’s what all the townsfolk say about her. But she likes to stand in front of the mirror, the black mirror thick with dirt. [...]