Online now
Online now

Abyss

I bring trouble and destruction in my wake, looking for a space to inhale before pausing to exhale. In the moment when emotions strikes the loudest, I write what sways me.
11 months ago. May 16, 2023 at 10:02 PM

Drip. Drip. Drip.


Mystic was born in blood, coming out of my mother's womb like every other human being or creature that walks the Earth. So...what makes serial killers if they are born just like everyone else? This question swirled around in my head for ten long years. She was born a healthy little girl. She was not physically, verbally or sexually abused. Yet she has this urge to feed the darkness inside again…again…again... What makes her different from her peers, from the people she used to know, from the people she used to call friends, from her neighbors? The answer is simple; Mystic was reborn in her mother's blood. 

 

Drip. Drip. Drip.

 


You must be registered and signed in to comment


Register Sign in