My bones ossified and burst in a sibilant sound.

There was an echo...except it wasn't mine.

My friend doesn't believe in me anymore and I'm disappearing

I am talking without a voice.

There is no cure to this thing inside me.

He went to bed and found a head.

I jumped. I changed my mind after.

I tried to run, but he had a gun.

While eating, I was told the food was poisoned.

My mind made minty mice into maggoty meat.

I really just want you to know the visual that came with this was not what I needed to see while eating my lasagna.


To cure my sister's insomnia, I helped her sleep forever.

She said: "Don't worry, you won't feel a thing afterwards..."

Sorry. I was just going for the alliteration.

Green goo worms glow from within the grate.

Somehow, after hearing about minty mice and then hearing about goo worms, the first thing I thought was:
Gassy gummy worms growl from the ground

>.> - it's like that nursery rhyme - "Great green gobs of greasy grimy gopher guts"

Let's thank our dinner guest for his feet meat.

It only hurts for only 10 seconds to 24 hours.

I don't know that nursery rhyme, but that sure is some nursery rhyme o_o

Wait. It's a bad idea to look outside right now.

"Death extends his hand. 'We have a deal?'"

It reached out from under me. "Mom?" I asked. Nothing.

My oreo fell in my milk.

My name is- and I don't remember

Bassy has the best story obvs.

When I woke up, he was still there.

I smiled through my skull, and spat some slimy substances.

...Lawtan, back at it again with the alliteration!

Lawtan lit the lights of alliteration, letting literate Leviathans alive

Little lights lull into sleep as Leviathans abroad did leap.

...sorry...

I creep upon the window to see your beaded eyes!

why sorry :(((((

and, one day, the internet was gone.

Solipsism was no longer just a state of mind.

She asked why I was breathing so heavily. I wasn't.

404

"Daddy help he's coming please don't leave me stay please.."

[pretend your getting asked this by your kid]

"Where do baby's come from?"

"He bruised hurt and destroyed me. I can't go back."

Someone whispered in my ear daying....brains.

The pills bounce off his hands. he falls into oblivion.

My boyfriend keeps calling me. I buried him last week.

The smile drips off his face, just as his eyes.