The continuing life story of the man named SimmyDizzle and his friends..
Trevor woke up one morning, covered in blood and human excrement. His arms trembles, as if he had used them all night; yet they were numb. Beating a man to death with your bare hands will do that to you. Terrifying thoughts found their way into his mind as he clambered to his feet, looking around at his strange surroundings. […]
“Glimpse of time without the morning grind forever flustered as we fight the sands of time never lost, always found as the winds gust dust from the ground. Silence is simply unheard in a city so large except on this morning sound is completely unfound.” The poem in Jack’s head, never before […]
24 hours before the brown out. “GUS! GET IN HERE QUICK!”, a diresome shriek echoed throughout the house. Gus still freshly back from his bus route and tired from his shift slowly got out of his recliner. “I mean, what could Darla be yelling about?” His wife was always the panicked type. And well, Gus was kind of a […]
“Wind, there was always that wind, gusting through the tall buildings and howling.”, thought Jack as he gazed at the night sky that was illuminated by the city lights. “No stars again.”, he thought as he tossed over in his bed. It was always something for Jack, he could never sleep. Born with sleep apnea, struggling with insomnia, he could […]
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