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Confabulation
Words, words, words, words, these words
Only one can hope that we’ll never run out of these words,
Really, I’ll probably-- eventually run out of these words,
Despite the fact that there are millions of these words,
So…I ask….that you finish me when I finally run out of…these.....
Literature
boo !
the smell of ice
and vampire bites
thrill is in the air
fright night –
flashing sights ,
blurred lights &
candy so bright .
the scare of a clown
when no one's around ,
terror abounds
in cul-de-sacs of sound .
run run run
the shrieking rattle of death's bony fingers –
oh my God !
never mind , just a Grim Reaper .
& at 3 a.m. , when
the cycles begin again —
you know you've found
the thrill in the sound
of
"Happy Halloween!"
Literature
the ghost
I don't know what I'm waiting for,
because I am a ghost and yet
I sit on my hands and wonder
where you've been -
I walk the forest in circles,
the methodical crunch
of leaves beneath my feet
and I remember
that you made me feel small,
and alone. here I am, facing
this brilliant hue that is me and myself
and I am the ghost but somehow
you are haunting me.
Literature
October short story
It was staring at me, from the window. Its eyes never wavering from meeting mine. Its mouth was just a wide jagged line of sharp teeth frozen into a lip-less smile. Its long claws curved and filthy with something awful. There was something staining the window, the street light outside illuminating chunks and making the dripping lines glow. The creature was unmoving from its spot.
The terrifying part is that it’s on the inside of the window.
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Confabulation:
i. the act of confabulating; conversation; discussion.
ii. the replacement of a gap in a person's memory by a falsification that he or she believes to be true.
My mind was hit with this as idea and I'm actually really proud of this. (You have to be in my head.) If anyone wants to know where I was coming from with this, please ask, I'd love to elaborate on this piece. The repetition, the title, all of it. I'm proud of this bad boy.
Also! Interpretations are welcomed as I think I there may be a couple some may get from this.
i. the act of confabulating; conversation; discussion.
ii. the replacement of a gap in a person's memory by a falsification that he or she believes to be true.
My mind was hit with this as idea and I'm actually really proud of this. (You have to be in my head.) If anyone wants to know where I was coming from with this, please ask, I'd love to elaborate on this piece. The repetition, the title, all of it. I'm proud of this bad boy.
Also! Interpretations are welcomed as I think I there may be a couple some may get from this.
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