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just an intro, i have made it my hobby to write short stories. as very few of you know i have trouble sleeping so in replace of this i write. stories based on my experiences with sleep paralysis.

Imaginary. Created only by a restless mind set forth for destruction upon ones self. Lethargic, bloodied and bruised in pain, pour out through open wound beneath swelling eyes and ridge broken nose. Visions blurred. A blanket of confusion under man-made sound waves for control. Tintinabulation. Epilepic, seized and insured by time travel and victimized by the disordered mind, distorted and mingled by the reality, the truth......the truth of waking-life. when planets and universities, the stars and moons crumble. Vitality, brutality, fatality. Gouache. A final brushstroke, and an empty barrel; War veteran triggared, hallucination, auditory. Rubber neck by animal instinct, a born creator. a born destroyer, a born killer. A seed through broken soil, bombshell radio flyer under fire eased butter spread wild fire of rooted rivers deeper with changing season. Abigail at rebirth; a willow tree. Reencarnation of recusant into relms of metaphysics. Anger released under the spell of paralysis......there is no way out.