Chaos Inside A Pen

“You look awful,  apo. Didn’t you get a  good sleep?” Nightmares are typical to Denzel. Ever since he was still a child, most of the dreams that visit him in ungodly hours range from bizarre to something that will leave him clutching his heart as if he was about to have a heart attack upon waking up. When he starts to have a growth spurt, he manages to learn a kind of dreaming technique taught by her Lolo Virtudazo to pacify the demons of her slumber. Yet from time to time, some fragments of the diabolic dreams still manage to slip past through his mental defense. And whenever that happens, he knows it's another omen that he must take careful notice of; something awful is about to happen, and whether he likes it or not he will get involved in it. After all, that is his job as a freelance occult investigator. “As usual, another bad dream Lo…so bad I want to puk--” And without even finishing his sentence, he started to throw up on his bed due to the astronomical disgust that sti...

Third Eye 190x210 oil 2012 by Martin Guderna The problem is she can see too much; her normal vision is always mired with the strange and odd sightings beyond the scope of her two eyes and her own comprehension. It all started when she was five. The memory still gave her a good chill when the snapshots from the past suddenly flash before her mind; floating, dismembered head with gaping mouth spilling black liquid and hollowed eyes that keeps on gazing her each time she try to sleep and each time he wakes up in the cold gust of morning. When she was a teen and currently exploring the kick of her hormones, she nearly killed her boyfriend when they are secretly making love in her room when her parents are out on a party. As he thrust his way deep inside her for her first taste of deflowering instead of the face of the handsome mestizo that pounding her, it becomes the face of a horned goat bleating loudly as saliva drip from its muzzle. Their relationship ended right there wit...