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Useless Life

A farmer got so old that he couldn’t work the fields anymore. So he would spend the day just sitting on the porch. His son, still working the farm, would look up from time to time and see his father sitting there. 175 more words

Moral Reads

Day 137: Death's Apparition in Converse Sneakers

I was gonna kill myself in the mall. Perfect place. Mass of consumerist materialism, whorishness, expense. Elderly men parked on bench-shaped coffins, the old personifying the uncanny, the fear of decay, making the young avert their eyes and focus on the ever-youthful mannequins in the windows with their faceless faces. 370 more words

Fiction

DIY Faux Nails| Coffin Shape

Don’t you just love when your DIY attempts are a success. <3

Due for another nail fix, I came across a blogger that goes by… 232 more words

Beauty

Day 27 - Seizure vs. Possession

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You came to
and opened your eyes
on my inhale
that almost flagged
an ambulance for
what was left of you.

I signaled a thumbs up, 196 more words

Creative Writing

Castaway

Smother that evil

Seal it in a lead coffin

on the ocean floor

A cimmerian cavern

with sea horse for a lantern

Buried Deep

Don't She Look Natural


My mother was raised during The Great Depression. This is her story and illustration of her Aunt Ellie’s funeral.

The events surrounding Aunt Ellie’s death were a real treat for me since the two of us hadn’t invested much affection in each other. 1,492 more words

Memoir