Porcelain Eyes
A haunted doll, a frozen body, and the whisper that set me free
By Joey RainesPublished 4 months ago • 1 min read
Porcelain eyes descend
it vanished and claimed my breath
I whispered get out
Author’s Note: This haiku is based on a true experience from my life, told in my memoir story Evil Possessions. It is not AI-generated.
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Joey Raines
I mostly write from raw events and spiritual encounters. True stories shaped by pain, clarity, and moments when God felt close. Each piece is a reflection of what I have lived, what I have learned, and what still lingers in the soul.
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Absolutely breathless. It makes me want to know more.