
超越灵魂 | 死亡頻道
The isolation, loneliness, and hopelessness it portrays understood me.
Musings, poetry, and prose from the darker side of life. Embrace the uncanny, find a home within the shadows.
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The isolation, loneliness, and hopelessness it portrays understood me.

“Is there really a man that flies in the sky at night?”

I was constantly repairing the tape, glue, and pins that were holding me together. And now, it's falling apart.

One more coffin equals one more payment towards a luxury cruise.
A dreampunk horror about a house that comes alive and the man that becomes mixed up in a ritual that tears apart time.

The clues are in the troublesome hacked up yearbook pages.

I don’t want to keep living in the past.

Knelt before him in a vast, cold white void. Held on the precipice of life and death, pleasure and pain.

Let us be angry. Don’t shut us out no matter how uncomfortable our anger makes you. You need to understand it, to hear it.

To the good Christian pastor who sympathized with my abuser and damned me to Hell.