From time to time, I engage in the practice of automatic writing. This is an area of the site to publish such pieces.

Woke up with you yesterday, woke up dead today. When dreams go wrong.

When marshmallows attack.

The gun came from the hardware store. They said he did it out of kindness, but who’s kind anymore?

Charlie couldn’t be there today. He died yesterday. Frank was disappointed he couldn’t make it.

Who said you weren’t going to be there? I’m afraid there’s no way to know. Her theory is correct. The dreams came again. Those nightly terrors are unreal. He brings sunshine and leaves rain. She couldn’t look in the mirror after that. It was too painful. Why didn’t she make it this time?

I think they’re something wrong with Ethel. I can’t see why you talk to her. I don’t talk at all.

You think the night is dim, but you haven’t seen darkness yet. The evil by your side is not an easy bet. The taint upon your shoulders.

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