jair ortiz
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A Single Moment
I remember the blood, running thick and warm with an eye-numbing gush of red. It never seemed to end, as a sea that I would drown in. I remember the sweat, shining with intense distress. I remember the bending of each breaking bone and tearing of every muscle tendon. “We are just stories in the end, so make it a good one, eh?” I know great stories are filled with adrenaline filled action and steamy sex, but this one only has blood, addictions, and a ton of confusion. I don’t know if you’re another delusion or not, so I’ll try to tell you what I remember, whether it happened or not. That’s the issue with losing your mind. You lose your grip on everything else.
By jair ortiz3 years ago in Horror
Entering the New Dawn
No one could have predicted what would have happened. A trip in our youth turned to a lifelong adventure. As my mind withers with old age, I begin to question if it was truly real or simply the most vivid experience of lucid dreaming to occur. Am I lying lifeless somewhere, adrift a deep slumber? The truth is of little importance now. Real or not, that night started it all.
By jair ortiz4 years ago in Fiction
