The Creative Works Of Dr Zogg
When first light did eventually come, his nerves, his entire sense of awareness had been tattered and torn; ragged like fabric that had been ripped from a tapestry. He’d managed to hold some water down, enough that he’d actually gone to the toilet as well but it had been when he’d looked out from the window and down to the pavement below before it came back up.
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He’d been walking the streets outside. They were everywhere; lining the pavements, strewn across the road. But they weren’t even the victims of the Plague, they’d done it to themselves. Through madness, through delirium brought on by the nightmares, something he hadn’t understood at all; but they were all there. Read More
Over the last couple of days at work, Charlie had had Sarah in working with him; a girl who had worked there for a couple of months but he’d worked enough shifts with her to know her pretty well at that point. The last few days had been strange times indeed. Sarah hadn’t been herself which hadn’t surprised him. The beach party of her teenage years were only just behind her and it was clear her mind still wasn’t ready to handle such heavy subjects as the human extinction; which it was certainly starting to look like if you watched the news. Read More
So this is a bloke I see from time to time, and he talks about some wierd shit, let me tell you kids. Read More
The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. The sciences, each straining in its own direction, have hitherto harmed us; but some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the deadly light into the peace and safety of a new dark age.
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July 1st 2017
Okay, OMG idk how to start this. So I was tagged to take part in #writeadiaryjuly challenge so here we are. If you don’t already know me (then why are you reading this?) my name’s Anya Roberts, or Saint Anya if you follow me on social media or Youtube. So since this is a diary and I’ll be writing this nearly everyday for a month omg I can’t believe I’m actually doing this, I’ll start by telling a little about myself. I’m 20 years old, omg I’m so old, and I was born and raised in Lakewood California where I lived with my parents. I started my social media page when I was still at school, probably around the age of about 14 or 15, and I think I started my Youtube channel when I was about 17. I went to Lakewood college studying fashion design for 2 years which was a total blast and I met so many cool people, yes hello to everyone, I love you all! Read More
After following the vision of Alice a little way down the track, it vanished just in time for me to see that she had entered the forest. The edge of the woods were quiet, desolate, almost seeming as if they were devoid of life. I hadn’t heard her voice, but I knew Alice had christened this place as the Lonely Forest. Read More
September 4th, 1980
I hadn’t ever met Alice Cleaves, didn’t know who she was, but she knew who I was. I had opened her letter just as I had any other, it started out like any other fan mail, but the further I got into her letter, I could see she had seen things, found out things no little girl should know. When there’s no one around to help you, no one else that believes you, you call on Tobias Rodino, you call on me. Read More
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