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Random First Lines:Blindr is a poem I wrote a few months ago after reading an article about war. It's a sort of metaphorical view of our societies and hey, it's just... » Read
They say your life flashes before you in that moment before death. I could see it all reflected back at me in the cold merciless blade. I was standing under the cherry blossoms at my elementary school entrance ceremony, eating cake at my sister's wedding, standing outside praying the monster...
As a child Grandpa told me tales of monsters who pose as animals and attack us, also known as Obake. I thought he made it up to scare me, but I just met a group of exorcists who confirmed my worst fear, Obake are real! If that wasn't enough to freak me out, I discovered Grandpa was up to shady...