Short stories & poems

March 24 1987 is the day a young 28 year old rookie detective arrived on scene to a sadistic murder. If I can remember, it was late that night 3am if I can recall correctly. I pulled up in my old Chevy caprice, old reliable is what I called her. I know old reliable, it’s pretty funny but I could always rely on that Chevy. It seems I spent more time in that car then I did at home, from sleeping to ...

It’s Silly, but no one will understands the

voices in my head that weighs me down

The past trauma that I wish I can escape

Anxiety that makes me question every step I take

Voices & Echoes that exist in my mind

My panic attack is unbearable, my hands are shaking, lack of sleep and lack of motivation

My heart is heavy like fire

When I think about death it's just a thought, right?

Those thought, l...

**_JACK_**

I, from an early age, had always been fascinated by the idea of death and rebirth. I wondered if someone could die and truly become anew. I suppose my adoptive parents, who were Christians, brought on my fascination with the concept of rebirth. For they said you could become a new person with Christ—our dear lord and savior.

So why did I see people make the same mistakes? I thought ba...

I was walking home from work, like I do every night after closing up the flower shop. The rain was pouring, the storm came out of nowhere, and I hadn’t brought my umbrella. It had been one year to the day since Adrien…since I saw him at Mr. Laurent’s party. The memory stuck in my brain like napalm eating away at me even now.

So when I saw him walking down the street my way, I thought my eye...

Dünyanın bu kadar bu görüntüsünü tatsız, tuzsuz yediğim bir çorbaya benziyor. Gözlerin etrafta dolaşdıkçaheyecandan, bütün zevklerden mahrum olduğunu hissediyorsun....

“ Nothing on this earth will justify what you’ve done to your family, to your guardians. I can only grant you words of criticism, because no other words will reassure you that you will live, because you wont. I am sentencing you to the death penalty, Marshall Hem, and—“

“ OBJECTIVE OBJECTIVE!”

My lawyer screamed, slamming his hands on the desk.

I myself flinched, seeing him frantically attempting...

“Don’t walk out on me”

Tears fall from my eyes, making a slow and tortorous path down my cheeks. I stare at the love of my life putting his shoes on, his belongings packed into one weekender bag now slung over his shoulder.

“Cass, we aren’t good for each other” his words claw at my heart and my vision grows blurrier. I want to step towards him and force him to stay, that maybe if he spends one...

Intestines writhing and violently

Constricting and crushing

My guts

Like a python

Eternity on the throne

But with no say

Eat a ghost pepper

Become a ghost...

It’s a common way to keep clean, out of trouble, “keep your head down” they say. When Jin started working a the new Michelin star restaurant on browadway he saw it as a fresh start. There was no there he could’ve had any remote connection to back home. There was simply white uniforms, clean knives, and fresh countertop.

Upon prepping for the evening bussle, Jin was sharpening his collection when...

Onu tanıdıdığımda süslü, püslü dikkat çekici, canlı , heyecanlı hareketleri ve hızlı konuşmalarıyla bende farklı bir izlenim bırakmıştı. Ancak gizli mabedine girdiğimde, gizemli@...