Religion’s Womb
[Rough Draft] Religion’s Womb At nine o’clock at night, I sat up shaking. Tears chocked my airways, blurred my vision, made my hands look unreal. My mind sat back, separated as I watched myself clutch my chest, hoping to find a way to clear my lungs, to breathe again….
Nightmare
I was shot last night. Through the arm, in the chest, by an intruder I didn’t know. I screamed, my voice raw and terrified, trying to wake someone, anyone. My father, asleep a moment ago on the couch beside me, was gone. Perhaps if I scream louder he’ll hear me….
Alphas
An idea that came to me in a very vivid and disturbing dream. The dream was too long to write in one sitting, my maybe I’ll tackle it one day. As for this, this is just writing down the first part of the dream, just so that I don’t forget…
Chapter 1
Katara used to be afraid of gunshots. She used to fear the noise, jump as bullets whizzed past her head. She used to be afraid of what the gunshots would entail: despair, fear, death. Now she held a gun in her hands, breathing in and out slowly to keep her…
The Nightmares
Jade fell to her knees, her side bleeding heavily from the cut she took to get to him. There was a diagonal slash across her chest, exposing the cauterized flesh underneath from the slice of the lightsaber. She couldn’t remember why one wound was bleeding while the other wasn’t. She…