Hauntingly

Echoes crawl in the empty corners of this mind. Voices, they bounce like music notes on a notepad and these… these caterpillars on my skin give me merciless itches as they brag about how they’ll be butterflies. My eyeballs swiftly shift from one hemisphere to another the fourth hour into deep rest as my bones...

Truth is multidimensional

    There I was, lying down, half conscious on a bed, being regressed. Back to 5 years ago, 10 years ago, 15 years ago, infant hood, the womb… and then to a past life. It was a Thursday afternoon and I had just witnessed 4 ways by which I had died before. Followed by...