The DemonMaster
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My name is Demon, and I'm an aspiring film writer and content creator on the internet. I write short stories, video essays, and poems in my free time.
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My voice in the Mirror
You know when a character has a moral conflict in an animated or comedic movie and the little angel version of themselves appears on one shoulder and a devil appears on the other? It's always been a fun dynamic, visualizing the conflict people have in their heads as they have their inner thoughts displayed to the audience. I wish the mirror was like that. I wish my head was like that actually, letting me actually know what's right and wrong. Every single time I want to think, I find myself drifting to the mirror.
By The DemonMaster5 years ago in Psyche
The Red House by the Lake
Grandpa never really explained why the world is the way it is. He told me everything's always been broken, but I think that’s just not true. Grandpa is just like that, I think. He used to have dark brown hair and a smile that seemed all too forced, but a bunch of sunrises ago he passed away with his hair grey and the smile replaced by a snarl. If the buildings and the roads were anything like Grandpa, they would have had a cheery look to them before they broke. That’s what I think anyway, but Grandpa always told me the world has always been the same, and Grandpa always had protected me, so I trusted him. Then again, he also said I should go to the red house by the lake the sunset just before he died, but he always told me little boys like myself should never go too far away from the city. Grandpa never made any sense to me, but he told me to follow the red arrow on my compass until the road became smooth. Grandpa always protected me, so I trusted him. I was a little scared though, because the red arrow on my compass takes me through the place where the buildings still drop rocks and the road is so sharp it’ll make a cut bleed for days.
By The DemonMaster5 years ago in Families
