JestersMistress

My Stories

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  • I'd like to think I'm making progress. But I'm also trying to stop lying to myself. More and more, I feel like the walls are closing in on me. And I just don't know why. Maybe
    500 words, December 29, 2005. In <200 lines, Depression
  • I'm suppressing memories from my life. It seems to be easier to live this way. But occasionally, I think about them all over again. And alot of this has to do with my family. S
    100 words, December 29, 2005. In <200 lines, Depression
  • It was the rythms, the lyrics, the beats that first lured me into the building. A forbidden place filled with sinful people, all luring me into their world of fast music and fa
    300 words, 1 comment, April 19, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction
  • She grew sicker in the night. Whatever ailed her had a chance to spread. The fever hightened and she spoke of hallucinations during the day and horrible nightmares at night. Th
    300 words, April 19, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction

My Poetry

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  • You can always strangle me.
    At least my last breath would be for you.
    <100 words, 1 comment, September 8, 2005. In 21, 8, 6
  • But in my mind, there only lay indecision.
    I looked at those pill bottles sadly.
    <100 words, May 31, 2005. In 21, 18, 6
  • But in my mind, there only lay indecision.
    I looked at those pill bottles sadly.
    <100 words, 6 comments, May 31, 2005. In 21, 18, 6

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