• Dr. Octopus, S1

    I picked myself up, brushed the sand off my suit and staggered back to the platform. The sun beat down heavy upon me, scorching me like dried fruit left out on the garden table. I managed to pick my feet slowly as I ascended the menacing flight of stairs. But I kept going. My lips…

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  • Interdimensional

    For a moment there, James thought he was losing his mind. He kept scrubbing the stainless steel prep table with the damp cloth. Kept grinding it hard against the stain, but it wouldn’t budge. After a few times, and after he almost gave up his mind warped. He looked down, the lights were off, and…

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  • Dr. Octopuss

    I was awakened by a massive hang-over. My head pounded like a wrecking ball demolishing a building with grave ferocity. My eyes, blood shot, were still trying to regain focus after a minute or two of seeing the sun straight in its position. It almost felt like a scene of the average movie or even…

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  • Failed Short Story

    Everyday seems to have become a routine. I wake up, kiss my wife and ready myself for work. It’s gotten to the point that I am starting to despise this life. But I keep at it, not because I need a job but because I feel like it’s my duty to keep people safe. My…

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  • We Subside

    In my later years I found myself going back and forth on the screen, typing away nonsense in a vague attempt to make sense of it all. In that regard, I just seemed to fail miserably. Nothing that was being presented on the page was of any sense, morally I was just a piece of…

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  • Dream On

    Life has become like a dream. Every second of my life seems like a movie playing out while asleep. I even find myself doubting if life is even real. So many things are taking place, too many things if you ask me, all revolving around you. I also find myself questioning as to if I…

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  • Red Velvet

    It has been a year since we last spoke, but somehow I still dwell on that very first memory of her. I can’t say it was love at first sight because I do not believe in that. It was something more of being touchy feely and longing for something that was different. The night allowed itself to…

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