Lunatic J., Chapter three: The escape

 

Chapter three: The escape

Truth scares us more than lies, that’s what darkness always tries.

To dwell us, to prevent us to shine, to suck our sanity... once it peeks, through our souls, it uses all its power to cut the flowers, rooting in our bodies, it starts with a mole, growing instantly to become a hole, an abyss, once it peeks, our lives become fake, just as it wants and planned, right after the death of our plants, but the mist, the dust over our eyes and chests, shall not be permanent, because light will always be an opponent, that might be defeated and might win. Don't be a victim of a temporary lure.

Lunatic J. , chapter two: Jacqueline's dreams

 

It was a full moon night, the rains started to drop and the stray animals initiated seeking particular sheds around the street to hide below, the brick roads always capture the attention of Jacqueline and it’s also mutual between her and Beatrice.

Jacqueline arrived home and by the edge of the door she texted Beatrice to check on her but she didn’t answer, she was busy doing tasks before the pharmacy closes…

 

She went to her room after she grabbed the lunch leftovers from the fridge and started searching for some laws that serve women in assault cases to exploit knowledge therefore she can provide Beatrice with confidence and persistence.

 

She kept quoting data and forwarding them to Beatrice but there was still no response, despite her shift had already finished, she didn’t bother anymore she slept and seems like her dreams are starting to hit in again and give away some signs that should be considered consistent.

Lunatic J. , chapter one: Beatrice the loner

 

Some people were destined to be silent; silence for them isn’t sacred as much as it’s oppressing.

Some of them chose to be silent because they couldn’t confront themselves all about it or anyone otherwise, they chose to be silent fearing the possible consequences they might encounter, they chose to be silent because there might be no solutions except to vanish, this is their anticipated salvation, for them, silence is assumed to be occurring not because of being timid but because it’s wise to choose among the options.

The cursed shore, chapter two: phases

 

Artwork by: Akira Kusaka

Chapter two: phases


"Renee, you shouldn't have done this, you are barely overcoming a previous trauma" said by Kevin who argued with Renee for seeking information regarding the mandaean pianist who was slot by rulers of his trible... who included very minor little artists that remained repressed eternally, only one broke the circle