Sicklical Mayhem 001 ::

a feminine face spirals amidst the Mayhem. they teeter in and out of consciousness—these thoughts are not my conscience’s? these thoughts with no pace race in one direction—left, right, up, down, east. wait...which way’s east? can somebody please direct me towards the east?! you haven’t left home, weren’t you aware? oh no dear you’re where you belong, chaos is but a melodious song. defog your lenses, listen closely to your senses.—wh-where am i? a puzzled face though you know this space.—oh, it’s you, Mayhem, once again. it’s just Mayhem! my old dear friend.— you are one with your sicklical chaos, it’s easy to let go in a familiar place. a self space. an enclosed space? escape. dig, DIG. cat...View all