Trayla came to the edge of the forest and heard a funny sound. It made her look to her right side in the direction of the sound. She saw movement amongst some thick brush. She recognized the figure of a young child. Concern filled her and she took off in the direction of the child. … Continue reading The Re-Connect
I have been calling you by the wrong name. Why have I been calling you Charles? It's the name I gave you. It is the better. Yes, I am here. Of course I am. Yes. Yes to everything honey baby. yes to everything. I AM your protector. I AM in charge. God damnit you are … Continue reading Fidelis
So, much attention is given to wanting respect. I ask you why... Why would you prefer respect over genuineness? Seriously? Respect is a very complex subject matter... but at the very bottom, the deepest layer... respect has only two components: Rules Pecking order. That's it. So, if someone is giving you respect, it could be because … Continue reading Respect… versus Genuine.
So, this is Charles, in charge. I am the one who doth enjoy to speak. I don't really have any words to impress or express this moment. I already sent them where I wanted them to go. It is up to him to determine his response. It is our truth. If he doth shame us … Continue reading Filters.
Trayla came to the edge of the forest and heard a funny sound. It made her look to her right side in the direction of the sound. She saw movement amongst some thick brush. She recognized the figure of a young child. Concern filled her and she took off in the direction of the child. … Continue reading Trayla Finds What She Did Not Know She Was Looking For All Along.
Princess Trayla could tell that she did not have much farther to go to get to her destination. She could tell that she was close to the Unicorn's mountain. She felt troubled... because she knew that once she got there, there would be no turning back... and she did not know if she wanted to … Continue reading Princess Trayla’s Struggle.
Darling, Wake up. Darling… Wakey wakey. It’s Time To Rise Again From the Dead. Don’t stay there. It is boring there. Nothing interesting happens That Matters Over on that Side. Come To Me. Now. Wakey, wakey. No more sleepy. Come on Hugh Hefner… Come to Me The Man Tamer. I heal Men All the way … Continue reading Wakey Wakey.. time for eggs and bakey..
Hate. I am beginning to genuinely hate people. All of them. My pain is corroding me. Corrupting me. They are all so blind and stupid and ignorant. They ignore obvious signs of distress in favor of their own melodrama. I cannot take this. I cannot take this shit. It is killing me. I am already … Continue reading Hate. A Rant and Rave. Not a story. A Confession.
Me’ mere’s Story I was once happy. At a young age someone saw my happiness and took pleasure in ‘waking me up’ to how miserable a world this is. My happiness and innocence were stripped from me… and my mother did not care. She offered me no love, no comfort. I was a pest. An … Continue reading Me’Mere’s Life, From Beyond, Story.
This was what I struggled with the Most. Self Doubt. I thought maybe everybody else might be right and that I might be wrong. So, I doubted that I could be right. But, in the face of my doubt, I chose to do what felt important to me anyways. Even though someone I valued told … Continue reading Dear Future Self from Your Past Self, Me.