

Midnight DriveI drive out to the beach at midnight with her in the passenger seat. She gives me that look, that look of devotion, and the tides rise with the full moon. The music coming through the radio is soothing, and my thoughts drift to times of battle, times when I was not who I am now.Midnight Drive
I think about how things were when I wasn’t with her, how broken I was. It’s funny how things work out, how you know who you’re meant to be with. Or am I just lucky? Why is it that I’m happy, when so many others are dying? Why… no. Move along.
But the pale light of the stars is not enough to guide my way, so I brake and we gaze in each other’
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PeripheralI am an Appendage Peripheral Unnecessary to the machine because I lack the so-called fortitude to do the so-called right thing. But self preservation being my one and only goal I strive to do more than you know I strive to arrive at the hive and kill the queen and do such as this unseen act of modern warfare and tactics untaught and unlistened and thought and bedridden. Come and testify before the grand counsel wurm before the court and tidal germ where we were taught the tribal burn to give us all one maiden home and lead us to the written tome by scribes who taught us how to walk and talk and eat and breathe to live and hoPeripheral
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