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Blocked


Got to go

Time to light it up

But the oven isn’t gas

it’s not winter

so only ashes

Got some wood

Let’s light it up

Is burning your own fun pyre

A deadly sin ?

A dramatic exit to the boring eternal

Hope the gods hate techno

And dub step

I’ll eat my own soul

If the music is shitty

I’ll have to die all over again

A horrible ,nonsensical

Ironic ,stupid pity

I’ll come back more decided than ever

In a blood-soaked designer gown

And make you scream” off the rack”

Just a heads up

Being dead had better not suck

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The instructions were clear and convincing her to accept the job was easy, except for the last sentence of the contract. Jump. She wondered what that meant. She swallowed her fear when the elevator stopped with a shuddering groan. They were suspended between floors with a gaping hole in the middle. The only way to get out was to… and eyeing the distance between her and her family, she silently finished the last part of the sentence.

No Room Inside


I shivered while he fidgeted with the lock.
“Hurry, I snapped, it’s starting to rain. Let’s get it over with!”
“Shut up or I’ll shut you up,” Hank snarled. “It’s not my fault you lost the bet and you have to go inside the crypt, besides you aren’t afraid of any old ghouls are you, until a creepy hand is grabbing your neck. “Boo! Gotcha ,Hahahaha you should have seen your face. ”
At that moment, The door swung open and I was pushed into darkness. But before Hank could shut me inside , a voice from inside said: “There’s room for you both.”