only if…

If I smiled at you, would you smile back?

If I stared in your eyes, would you blink?

If I touched your hand, would you blush?

If I pulled you close to me, would you step away?

If I breathed on your neck, would you tremble?

If my lips brushed yours, would you gasp?

Would I feel your heart race?

Would I see your eyes flutter?

Would you tell me you see it in my eyes?

Would you tell me you dream it too?

tell me what to say…

(black lab)

Tell me what to say
And I will say it to you…

I take one for the heartbreak
One for the headache
Two for the constant tears
I take one for the blindness
One for the foolishness
Trying to keep you here

I would stop waiting
Stop crying
Stop breathing in, too
While you stay away so long

I would stop calling
Stop writing
Stop faking
Stop denying you’re as good as gone
But I dunno

So you just tell me what to say
And I will say it to you
I would do it for you
I would burn this house down

Tell me what to say
And I will say it to you
I would do what you do
I would burn us to the ground

Even on weekdays
Even on Sunday
Even in the blackest nights
Even when you touch me
I know you don’t love me
And, uh, can’t make it right

I would stop waiting
Stop walking
Stop trying to start you talking
Or say your old goodbyes

I would stop drinking
Stop feeling
Breakdown and start believing
You might change your mind
Well, I dunno

So you just tell what to say
And I will say it to you
I would do it for you
I would burn this house down
Tell me what to say
And I will say it to you
I would do what you do
I would burn us to the ground

Hey-e-e-ey, well, I dunno
So you just tell me what to say
And I’ll say it to you
I would do it for you
I would burn this house down

Tell me what to say
And I will say it to you
I would do it for you
I would burn us to the ground

6-16-99

6-16-99

 

Well…what an incredible set of events.  Lo is in the hospital, fucked up over ME, and I’m starting to get strange feelings for D, something about her, but yet I still have incredible guilt for Lo, but she’s right, no one wants a “crazy girl.”  I don’t think I could deal with her now, or later.  It was great hanging out with D last night.  I feel very comfortable with and around her.  I worry that the feelings are not growing in a detrimental way, its too early for this.  And what if she’s my lesson?  She IS engaged, and I can foresee my luck with her being the best chick ever, and then BAM, he’s out of jail and I’m history.  It would serve me right though, I guess.

6-14-99

6-14-99

 

Well, missed several dream experiences lately – my third eye seems to be wanting to open…some strange stuff lately.  I found out danielle’s middle name is Lee, yet another “coincidence” I guess.  Strange third eye vision last night of stone walls.  Dreams becoming more vivid and aware…perhaps pure and constant lucidity is near.  Dealing with “others” better than in the past.  Hung out w/ D. very cool chick, would like to get to know her better.  Very intelligent, never once said “duh…what/”  so that’s a good sign.  Lo finally flipped out.  I don’t know if I should have expected it or what…I suppose I thought it partly was just guilt, she’s in the hospital in “lock down” until morning.  Talked to Mel, she is a pretty cool chick too.  I feel Bev is pissed at me for what happened to “her baby” and Robert agrees.  She has been very short and curt about it.  Danya is out of town and needs to come back, I have no girls to talk to.  I’ve been lonely tonight, D never called me back…I really would have enjoyed her company, or anyone else for that matter.  So here I sit alone in my last night of my empty apartment before I go back home to security.  And I missed seeing D last night because of the damn meeting…bastards…and I haven’t gotten to talk to her yet…call me….

 

Lo, I’m sorry I am this way.  I never wanted to cause this much pain, or any for that matter.

 

 

and SHE may never know….

 

 

just how special she really is.  i had a great time.

not many people can make me ignore my cell phone in the other room for 5 hours, i have mini panic attacks if it is out of my sight for 5 seconds.  it was a nice feeling to have the rest of the world simply disappear for a while.

storming the castle?

2-1-00

 

Came to, started resonating, became very intense around my forehead, it became hard to focus, and I felt threatened.  I could feel something watching me, but I couldn’t find it.  Eventually I got my eyes open to see the reflection in the TV of a creature sitting on my bed watching me.  A small horned creature.  I tried to shrug it off and eventually relaxed enough to slip out.  I started floating up and kept thinking about “I want to go to Sutherlands to see crystal”  to try to give myself a destination to get to.  I floated out flowly and subsided my fear of the creature.  I rose through the ceiling and out into the daylight.  It was beautiful outside and no snow or cold.  I was rising higher and it was becoming a little uncontrolled.  I regained direction of my movement but eventually found myself somewhere foreign and seeing no one I knew.  It was a medieval setting, some type of castle.  I remember the sensation of the others seeing me as some type of notable figure, a wizard type or something.  I came across some type of enemy, I believe it was a beast, not a person, but I don’t remember.  I held up my hands in defense to use an energy attack, but it wasn’t there.  The enemy seemed amused at this as I stared at my hands and focused.  I started seeing a thin blue charge and my hands began feeling the prickling sensation of an electrical charge.  I held my hands toward the enemy and focused on it and immobilized it.  I continued down the hall hastily, feeling like I was being pursued.  I came across a small white dragonlike beast with no wings.  It was about the size of a horse.  It was beautiful, and I stared in awe as it spoke to me, telling me it would carry me out.  It was soft scaled and furry (sorta reminded me of Falcor from neverending story).  I climbed on its back and grabbed its harness and we took off flying.  We didn’t go far when we came across another enemy, and to protect the creature I was on, I stopped its attack and left my dragon so it would be safe.  I came to some type of boiler room where something was needing help.  I was staying hidden and working my way around while the guards weren’t looking and someone was throwing stuff to me, like weapons and rocks.  The guards eventually noticed and came into the room to find me.  There was a crack in the ground near me, so I jumped in it on my back.  It was dark and shadowed so I couldn’t be seen.  The guards were standing around me looking at the items that were thrown to me, trying to figure out why.  A smaller child had stepped into the crack a couple of times, barely missing my leg.  I slowly pulled my hands further down off my chest so they couldn’t be seen, but the boy noticed.  They surrounded me, but I kept still as they prodded me to see if I was alive.  The child put his hand on my neck checking for a pulse and declared I was not alive.  They sat and stared, but didn’t move.  I slowly noticed my breathing get heavier and deeper, and was sure they would notice, but they just kept questioning who I was and why I was there.  My breathing became more distinct, and I lost focus and came to, lying in the position in my bed that I was in the crack.  I think I heard a voice helping me a couple of times but it may have been another character in the dream.  At one point in the boiler room I remember a small passage of flame I couldn’t make myself pass through.  There were a couple of furnaces to the sides, and a fiery pit in the floor covered with a grate.  I couldn’t tell myself it wouldn’t hurt me.  After this was when I crawled into the crack.  Several times I passed through solids, I floated through my ceiling when I got out of my room, and also through different walls and locked doors.  It seems like I was being pursued for escaping from somewhere, but I don’t remember clearly.  I know at one point I was in a secure room with a large door that I wasn’t supposed to get out of, and I had trouble going through it, but I did eventually.  I had focused electric energy through my hads at one point also, it felt very much like a van de graff machine, strong static current.  Sharp and prickly, like small stabbing needles.

the dog, the lady, and the pink mouse

Dream experience, circa 1998.

 

…in bed, lady walks in asking questions and a man followed with her.  Later this thing, looked like a dead dog asked “is it in Heaven?”  I felt a swelling in my chest and then patterned hard breathings from me (almost like a dry bark) then the numbing of the mind and visions of explosions and spiraling through an expanse…and then I notice his pet that he brought.  He left, and the animal that stayed was like a cross between a mole and a badger, and I think the size of a medium dog.  It was blue.  I told it to get the fuck off my bed and it snarled and lunged at me.  I grabbed it and twisted it’s neck, and asked if there was anything else around.  The lady was still standing in the corner of the room.  A white thing flew at me from the open door.  The size and shape of a seal, white, a long snout, and possible small webbed frills near the face.  I had a pillow in my hand, I was now standing on the bed, and I caught it in the pillow and twisted its neck as well.  The lady in the room, now a little upset, tossed her creature, a small pink robotic mouse.  I grabbed it to look, and it seems like it had razors for teeth or something.  I grabbed the lady and pushed her face down on the bed and held the mouse on the back of her neck.  It burrowed in, and she stood up, surprised and pissed off.  She was topless, and I could see the mouse running around through her skin.

 

Earlier in the morning before this one, had paralysis dream, woke up and saw myself shaking my head and feet – heard lorraine in hallway tell me “shutup you are being a baby” (or something).  And then it hit me that I was paralyzed and dreaming.  After she walked out of the room, this thing came in.  it was tall, near 7 feet probably, long thin limbs, black pants or legs, white torso and arms or shirt.  Didn’t recognize a face, arms open and extended, standing or slightly floating above me and the edge of the bed.

 

There was also a memory of the old trailer I lived in, walking down the hallway, something waiting beside the other end, nothing really visible though.

 

Also at some point had dream of being in a game type dream, walking down a corridor of a castle, very simple.  Saw an open portcullis and a small troop (human or otherwise) I jumped for the door but missed slightly.  I grabbed the ledge but slipped.  I fell to a more open space and realized I was on a floating land mass.  I fell again and began to plummet into nothingness, and then I remembered “oh I can fly” and wings expanded from my back and I woke up.

 

The Newcomer

Oct 1994 high school newspaper

 

 

-The Newcomer-

 

 

            Victoria arrived in town at about 6 AM.  The people were all still asleep.  She drove to a desolate, scroungy motel and checked in.  The owner gave her a funny look, but she knew he would get his.

            She went in her room and sat her belongings on the bed along with a large book.  She read some of the book and fell asleep.

            Later that day, Victoria woke up to find it late in the evening.  Knowing her night would be limited, she started her task at once.  She toiled over her book until her eyes hurt.  Upon finding the required passage, she read aloud.

            That tome from which she read contained words that mortal men dare not speak.  By the time the moon reached its peak, her burden was done.  Inside the circle on the floor was the Newcomer.

            This thing which was the Newcomer cannot be described due to it’s grotesque, hideous form  To comprehend its entirety, one only has to imagine their worst nightmare brought to life.

            Victoria flashed an evil grin at her triumph and unleashed it upon an unknowing world.  Obeyingly, the Newcomer trampled out to find its first victim.  The owner of the motel was its first blood.  The reports are vague, but the police had received a call about an immense Santa Claus coming to kill him.  They laughed about it all night, until the next morning.  The putrid remnants of what used to be a man were scattered around the motel.

            Strange reports of all kinds came pouring in from all across town that night.  Tales of giant bunnies, killer flies, murderous stuffed animals, and other foolish things gave the police station a great laugh.  But after every strange story, people were found mutilated.

            Everyone was relieved when the monster seemed to be gone the next night.  The killings just suddenly stopped, as if nothing ever happened.  That is, until the next year.  Numerous people turned up dead, and the next day, the killing stopped.

            It has been this way on Halloween night for ten years now.  Victoria is constantly smiling now, because she knows she has gotten her vengeance on her home town.  The same town that burned her ancestors as witches.  The same town that burned her at the stake so long ago…

Indiscriminate

Oct 1994, school newspaper (so, ya, paragraphs are formatted pretty short for space)

Indiscriminate

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            Ivan was about 25 years old and he lived in the woods by himself.  He lived off the land and loved it.  His solitary life was enjoyable for a long time, but he soon started getting lonely.  He decided it was time to find a wife. 

            He went to town the very next night.  He was dressed to impress, and impress he did.  Being a stranger, everyone’s eyes fell on him immediately.  One glance in particular caught his attention.  It was the stare of a young lady clad in a shimmering gold and silver dress.  She was smiling at Ivan, so he went up to talk to her.

            Ivan realized that this girl had the deepest brown eyes he had ever seen.  He felt his heart melt under her stare.  He introduced himself and they immediately fell in love.

            They went out dancing and they went to dinner.  She later moved in with Ivan and life became perfect.  They spent many months together and decided to get married.  The wedding date was set for October 31.  The date rolled around soon enough and they were married.

            Ivan was a little worried when she showed up wearing all black, but he blew it off.  She accidentally cut his hand when trying to slice the wedding cake, and she smiled at Ivan.  He realized that something was terribly wrong.

            When the couple returned home after the wedding, she ran into the bathroom and locked herself in.  She screamed once, and Ivan heard a thud.  He forced the door down and his mind reeled at what he saw.

            The empty shell of what used to be his wife lay sprawled on the floor.  A large gray humanoid mass leered over the body, reveling in its rebirth. 

            Ivan realized this gray monster was his wife and he snapped.  He finally understood why no one got married in town.  He believed it was a rumor about the entity that infested itself in women and killed indiscriminately.  As this was going through his head, so were the jagged claws of his recent wife.

           

the Fetish Ball 2006 and afterparty

the Fetish Ball was great, good turnout, lots of amazing people, fun filled times.

check out the pics here:

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