A Twilight Zone/Black Mirror-esque short story about mental health, suicidality, and the future of treatment Continue reading “The Decision” (Audio)
Lawnmowers growl and the sun peeks through a blanket that you thumb tacked against the window.
You roll over to stare at the wall and slam a fist into your face, wishing you were anywhere but here.
You turn the TV on and stare into the abyss. Continue reading An Echo of Another Age
Can you be sad and happy at the same time?
All I wanted to do was lay in bed. I didn’t want to think, I didn’t want to feel, and I didn’t want to interact… Continue reading The SadBoy is Strong in This One
I imagine an old man at the end of his life
And the thoughts running through his mind are all the things he wished he would have said, or done, and he’s afraid. Continue reading Teach Me How to Die
We met earlier this year when I was going through a tough time
One day, I called and asked to meet with him
I went over to his house and asked him how to believe in god Continue reading Zen Mastering
Falkor stood next to the surging waves, his hind-leg pitched to preserve his massive length. Continue reading A Boy and his Dog
It’s scary to want to live, because if you die, you lose it.
And we’re all gonna die
Sometimes, in this moment, I think prefer being sad and depressed because I wasn’t afraid of dying. I welcomed it. It made me feel like I had an answer that others didn’t have Continue reading Alive
If I were ever on naked and afraid I’d have to bring sunscreen and my partner would be really pissed Continue reading 🌋🧴If i were ever on Naked and Afraid🧴🌋
“I’m just not connected to it, I don’t see the point. I want to believe that everything happens for a reason, that there is truth and love is real…
But, I feel nothing.” Continue reading “The Maestro” (Morning Fiction 5/15/2018)
“Time continues to flow, the people you meet will come and go, even you. There is no permanency. Eventually, you’ll be gone.”
She kneeled to the floor, tears streaming softly down her face.
“While you’re there, you’ll have them with you. You can’t touch them, or talk to them, or even see them. But up here…” Continue reading “The Makings of a Hero” (Morning Fiction 5/14/2018)