Hello, me. If you are reading this and all is successful, then I have died and you are me, in the future, having acquired this letter and are now reading it because you wish to have access to those memories that I, and you, once had. You are, indeed, myself. Hurtled through the ages, this […]Read Post ›
Excitement coursed through me as I fumbled with my garter. Sir had told me last night He was planning something special for us to do tonight…earlier He phoned and instructed me on what to wear. I’d gone to the closet & removed the little black dress He loved and the sky-high Louboutin’s that showed off my […]Read Post ›
The Heart We talk of it being sensitive Fragile, tender and soft But it’s not How could it be When we take a knife to it Over and Over again Bleed out every time The membrane is breached And you open that door Hoping against hope that this time is different That the words spoken […]Read Post ›
He’s back again the monster under my bed Lying there late at night I can sense him in the darkness It’s so quiet but I hear him breathing low & raspy sometimes it seems as though I hear him speak a low growl a hum then in a soft whisper he calls my name “Auuuddreeeyyy” […]Read Post ›
We have met a sister upon The Twisted Path who has added her steps to ours for a time. Along our journey she tells us a tale of love and loneliness, in the most eloquent of prose. Meet Amber McCrea… ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ Mistress Night falls quickly around me My eyes close begging for […]Read Post ›
Original publish date April 20, 2014 Death Maiden Musings Once there was joy Enraptured in life Rejoiced in the darkness A paradise found Where all things were possible and are To be what you wish Dream it, it’s true Build a world where Everything is shiny and new Or the world of old Where warriors roamed Protecting […]Read Post ›
The flame lights up the shadow thrown by his rakishly cocked fedora as he lights his cigarette trench coat firmly belted collar up at the back “here’s looking at you schweetheart” in a bad Bogey imitation and I smile, and shake my head looking away from the intensity of his blue eyes Somethings don’t change, […]Read Post ›
The Dark One has come to walk The Twisted Path, to spread his malevolent prose to every eye. Read the latest brutal words of Dark One and rejoice in the darkness: HMM ψ ψ The Storm ψ ψ The blackness tonight so unreal Blacker then I have seen before. So dark the storm I feel, This is the night that all […]Read Post ›
Dusty Path An unknown path stretches before me my bare feet dirty & dusty so many miles behind me Love won Love lost Heartbreak Depression I am tired Alone broken worn & ragged But I had to go There was no other choice Will anyone notice Or care? Who knows what lies ahead there is nothing […]Read Post ›
It’s the hardest part. We spend our lives gathering Treasures, bits of sparkling foil That we use to line our hearts. Some big enough to cover it tenfold some molecular Still more the smallest scrap All more Important Than you could imagine. We open the door to life Throw it wide and let the […]Read Post ›
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