Thoughts of the Day

This is not a story whatsoever. These are the thoughts of past terrors, present horrors, and future nightmares. I will add on too these thoughts everyday. (or whenever possible)

The Lab Processed Human
The heart beats on, and the soul that might be there, thrums to the same beat of the human lifeline, disappearing forever. The Human, now more animal than human, shreds in the grinder of life, becoming nothing more than a processed meat, contaminated by the nature of mankind. And so life ends in a can, labeled "s**t".

Under the Bleeding Moon
The night begins to set on the world. The Sun, like a drop of blood falling from the wound of a dying victim, falls from the dark red clouds and into the pool of the horizon. The Moon begins her dance across the sky, with her stars lighting a complex path. Then the Moon dies suddenly and her stars are hidden by smoke. The Moon now wounded, and now more dead than alive, drops a single bloody tear that falls to the earth and is unnoticed by the Man. Man in their oblivion continue on with their lives, under the bleeding Moon.

Author's Note

Some of these thoughts might make no sense whatsoever, but each one is symbolic of something entirely different.