PostsCommentsPayoutscorpsekaizen (58)in Midnight Letters • yesterdayNosferatu and IMidnight has been a tack, glued to presence. Veils harrowing, yet still finding their way. Their appearance, mere nothing, guided by strings of white, exhibits the continuum, the…corpsekaizen (58)in The Ink Well • 2 days agoProlonged DescentThe Road Less Travelled People piled, stacked shoulder to shoulder, and they all wear the same mask—act the same, move the same. Andil watches them pile, watching favor distribute itself to everyone butcorpsekaizen (58)in Threespeak • 4 days agoThe Long Vigil▶️ Watch on 3Speak The suppression of logic dissolves those awesome woes, submerged like stones and perhaps there blooms an awakening through the needled base, that…corpsekaizen (58)in Midnight Letters • 4 days agoLoss of Breathhe cold stillness usually accompanied by the hum of crickets, sometimes tremors of feet moving along. Lights illuminate throughout the house, and there is a slight unease. The question of why this disturbancecorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 6 days agoThe hull, once chosen, cannot haltIt doesn't matter how much initiative is seized, how much might is procured, be it gallons of blood consumed. The hull, once chosen, cannot halt. I am able to assume still that "the spirit is incorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 7 days agoThe Corner HouseTim, along with his friend Nokko, decides to drop him off at his home. They had workshops that didn't feel like ending. It was already late, very past the usual school hours. The traffic had settled. Timcorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 8 days agoYou could have stayedIt was obvious from the beginning that she could leave me at any point. I had made that clear, I am the temporary, you are the permanent. Visually, you were never there. We moved past ten years of ourcorpsekaizen (58)in The Ink Well • 9 days agoPen to PaperAs the pen gets to the paper, the weight of notions continues to dissipate. Pen to paper is not a stored recollection but a point that connects to afterthoughts. Although the…corpsekaizen (58)in The Ink Well • 15 days agoSomething of Your LikingThe waiter progresses toward the table, tray held in hand, floating as if putting on a show — but the attraction is the cuisine, the aesthetic chic. If the food is not good, everything else doesn't matter.corpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 17 days agoNo Way Other Than to TrustIt's hard to distinguish whether the prevalence that lies all around us is a need or something supplementary carried over. No lie is the same, a lie told to acorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 18 days agoA moment in timeThe winds flow with a taste in mind, flapping one from the birds and another from the wind. You know it, there is almost an eerie feeling that something is coming. A moment in time, a freeze perhaps. Thecorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 28 days agoThe Economics of DyingThe concept is so intriguing — betting on existence itself. It is, in fact, a form of gambling. People are already stressed about the over-gamblification of the world through newly ventured predictioncorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 29 days agoAlready DecidedThe day was set to hold the conference to conduct a vote on whether copyright claims apply to content created by a person using AI. The meeting started at the scheduled time, though the congressmen werecorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 29 days agoNot Much Left to TakeSouls wait for this moment, for what they endure part by part, seeing through it all, not taking part. Even if there is rebuttal, the one standing above is not trusting. A breath of fresh air and the lovecorpsekaizen (58)in Midnight Letters • last monthMidnight Letters Prompt #24: What makes the night different from the day for youEvery morning the world is reborn, and every night it dies a little. We live inside a daily cycle of endings and beginnings. Life passes by in an instant. The present holds the…corpsekaizen (58)in Midnight Letters • 2 months agoMidnight Letters Prompt #23: Would you rather travel to the past or the futureI don't recognize my past self. God, would I like to make everything right. The people I do not have good relationships with, either because I was not mature enough or just preferred loneliness. Time changescorpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 2 months agoA Stalwart's Moment - Friday 6th March 2026... it's ZapFic50Friday!Distraught eyes look towards him, a paladin bracing himself. Is he up to it? The posture weary, foot tapping. Adamant, despite the eyes circling. He extends his arm and plucks the jacket, whoosh, as thecorpsekaizen (58)in Midnight Letters • 2 months agoNo Martyrs, Only Men - Midnight Letters Prompt #21I used to watch movies, but for about two years I have shifted completely to shows. Shows tend to have exceptional character building and a certain depth that develops around the characters. Not only iscorpsekaizen (58)in Indiaunited • 2 months agoThe Freelancer’s DilemmaLet us say I received an extra bonus from my work, which is mostly online. A large portion of it is going toward my savings. The bonus could come in the form of an immediate…corpsekaizen (58)in Freewriters • 2 months agoIllusions of CelestePhoto by Edurne Tx on Unsplash living dwells, poesy as guise Rhymes, illusions of Celeste, Art resides, depravity in stride. Distort or coerce, the soul pressed, Subvert to…
