Whispers: My mind, the inn.

Written by Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Tuesday, November 21, 2017 at 7:27PM Ended: Tuesday, November 21, 2017 at 7:41PM   Sometimes, to my mind, I feel quite like an empty building, nothing to dress the walls and a well worn carpet. In this place, I feel like an inn, empty only to be…

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Gifts from a madman: madman from a gift.

Written by Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Saturday, November 4, 2017 at 4:44PM Ended: Sunday, November 5, 2017 at 8:33PM                   In the stillness of the silence, sinks subtleness stolen from me by the sea, you see? Wolves at my back, tigers at my door, owls stalking me from above, demons howling their…

Gifts from a madman: With Bedeviled Eyes

Written by Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Wednesday, November 1, 2017 at 1:50AM Ended: Wednesday, November 1, 2017 at 2:13AM                 With these bedeviled eyes, I feel the night illuminated as the house I’m in is on fire, and you lit the flame in my heart as the stars shines in your smile. This…

Gifts from a madman: The Crystal Star Rose

Written By Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Wednesday, October 25, 2017 at 7:48PM Ended: Wednesday, October 25, 2017 at 8:25PM   As the fires of lust rage, maybe only to one side, in the silent moments you hear her cry. And you should stop, consent was rescinded and her body doesn’t belong to you,…

Gifts from a madman: Rainbow Ribbons

Written by Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Sunday, October 22, 2017 at 2:34AM Ended: Sunday, October 22, 2017 at 2:51AM   My agony serenades me a symphony, Needles shove their way into my brain, Light shreds me through my eyes, But it’s a beautiful day, So don’t stop me now, Watch out misery, Look…

Gifts from a madman: Silent Hero

Written By Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Saturday, October 21, 2017 at 8:41PM Ended: Saturday, October 21, 2017 at 8:56PM   Let me worry for you, take the darkness from your heart, let me feel the hate burning inside you so you needn’t carry its weight. No matter what vile thing has been done…

Dual Vat: Darkness is my soul, light is my name

Written by Jason Aaron Sutterfield Started writing on: Thursday, October 19, 2017 at 10:13PM Ended: Thursday, October 19, 2017 at 10:39PM                   Strumming on the cords that form the chords of my heart, my mind is tripping on the moments that keep slipping away, as the old life goes, a new one comes in…