100themechallenge-BreatheAgain I can't fucking breathe right now. The air goes in, the air goes out. My chest rises and falls... but I am not breathing.100themechallenge-BreatheAgain by ~slug-life
I'm behind on my DeviantArt because I am a fool. I am a fool because I never prepared for anything in my life – I've been riding by the seat of my pants, my butt planted firmly on a muddy floor. I have lived moment to moment: the past like both a steel cage I can't break out of and a wisp of smoke I'm trying desperately to hold on to; the future like a bad science fiction movie that's going to happen to someone else. I lived for marijuana and old video games, memories of long nights at coffee houses spent swilling
100Them Challenge - Drive i am driven by very little. the best way i can illustrate this is to100Them Challenge - Drive by ~slug-life
tell you that i am writing this week's entry, Drive, on my phone while
sitting in the parking lot of casper's hot dogd in san leandro,
california. this will be a short entry because i'm both lazy and
completely uninterested in this subject. i am among the last of my
kind: a gen-x slacker still stubbornly clinging to half-formed
youthful ideals and prejudices regarding the "oppression of the
system". i'm trying to change -- i want to change -- but it is very
difficult, because nothing has ever proven to me that i was wrong. the
system *IS* oppressive...
..but what e
100ThemeChallenge - Innocence It seemed that I had just laid down and closed my eyes when my wife's voice broke my reverie. There had been no dreams... no escape. It was always like this, at least on these sorts of mornings.100ThemeChallenge - Innocence by ~slug-life
“C'mon, E'mok,” she said in soothing but stern tones, “its time to get up. You've gotta get it done.” I hated it when she used maternal tones, but I didn't think she knew any other way to deal with me sometimes. I let it go. I was tempted to feign sickness, which wasn't far from the truth. Some mornings I just plain hated my job, but I wasn't a child.
“The delivery got in okay, I take it?” I asked, groggily.
“Yea
100ThemeChallenge - Heaven Simon closed his eyes for what he thought would be the last time. Darkness swallowed him, and he felt as if he were falling. Sensation slowly ebbed away, starting with taste and smell, then touch. The last thing he heard was his husband's weeping, and the steady whine of a medical device which signaled that his heart had ceased to beat. Finally he was without stimulus, or even the suggestion of stimulus. The few thoughts he had left were steady and calm, all emotion leaving him by the same trail his senses had. The world he knew had been completely erased, and yet he found that something of himself remained.100ThemeChallenge - Heaven by ~slug-life
When his eyes opened, they were
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