Defeated part 1.

The room was dark and dingy. I was sat on a wooden chair, with a red cushion on, but the cushion had started to fade and the wood had started to splinter. A man came in about ten minutes later. He looked tired, there were black bags hanging underneath his eyes. His white shirt was…

We Are Not Ourselves pt 2.

My eyes slowly adjusted to the light as I came round from what felt like a brutal beating. The room I was in was a bright clinical white, but there was nobody to be seen. I was dazed and confused. My eyesight was blurred and I could feel something warm trickling slowly from my forehead,…

We Are Not Ourselves pt 1.

May 21st 2024 I walk down the street every day to the same beat. My earphones always pushed firmly into my ears and my head swaying to the rhythm of the music. The bustle of the city has never really bothered me because I’m a city girl, born and raised. I see the same ignorant…

Corpus Co., Part 2

Without the chatter of the salesman and the noise of his body the office was surprisingly quiet…

Corpus Co., Part 1

It took me three months to find a reputable Synth dealer. You had to take precautions these days…