How does one supply all the knowledge of the other world and still live in reality? How does one know that on a parallel wavelength there are angels flying past them even as they sit in traffic? That the shadows you see in the corner of your eyes are not just empty darkness? How... Continue Reading →
The Collector
Dear Reader, I have this dark place in me, That holds all the scary in. It is a quarantined cell inside my mind, It keeps every horror movie that I’ve ever watched Under strict probation. This cell is encased with a locked chained door, And unbreakable steel bars. And is the only reason I sleep... Continue Reading →