I’m sitting in my killed car. No idea where I am. The radio is on.
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I write. I wrote. I keep writing. I have written. But what âm Ī tà lk íñg about?
I didn’t do it.Lonnie Maddens, 2007
Multiple counselors. But I’m right back where I started 14 years ago, if not
The moon is so pretty.
Some time around the early 2000s, my family moved to Secret Grove after the property had been bought by some weird old woman. I never knew much about the lady, but if I remember correctly, she and my mother were well acquainted.Continue reading “land.”
“Fear for the
blood isfear for the flesh… and denial of the self
Fear of theDonnie Maddens, 2021
pastis rejection of the future… and denial of the present“
His name was Lonnie Dean Maddens. He was beaten as a child, and imprisoned at 21 for a drunken crash, which took the life of his 16 year old best friend. He was pinned in the vehicle, watching the life drain right before his very eyes. His time in prison was a large factor in his eventual paranoid schizophrenia. Locked in that cell, he began to see his friend’s face and hear his screams of agony. When he was released, he spiraled out of control.Continue reading “Father”
“I want to keep the pace
I want to figure it out
vegø55ødøî55hîß2ā6 IF I DON’T EVERYTHING’S LOST”
HAVE YOU EVER REALLY NOTICED THE BLANKET OF SHAME FROM T HE TORMENT AND PAIN
As you realize that no one’s ever
…you can’t escape, it’s always been there.
It’s raining again…
I should’ve realized it sooner, but the main supplied of the drugs in the school was the superintendent. He showed no remorse when he allowed a sex offender to remain a coach and history teacher, so why would he have cared about brainwashing the students with locally made drugs? It’s becoming more and more clear to me with time. Now… If I could just figure out who the outside supplier was. This organization, “The Order,” “The Brethren,” whatever they wanna call themselves. I’ll figure this out one way or another, even if it means the death of me.
Donnie Maddens, 2021
“hell. i was framed.”
Mentâl ill ñēßß ran rampant in my school and my entire hometown. Whether it was diagnosed or remained undetectable, it was still never taken seriously. They cared about grades and performance, not our well-being. M6BLØÒD boilS at this thought(fact). It was the case with my father, who died when I was six.
It rained the day of his funeral… I suppose I’ve always found more comfort in the fog and mist than in the rain.
Anyone who decides to get in our way will meet with the same consequences. Lonnie was a smart boy, but he never knew when to stop. His son clearly shares that trait. Jenny, Donnie’s mother, has a long history with us. She is one of our most valued members. Her work with The Betrothed and The Brethren is, by far, among the best. Mommy misses you Donnie. Don’t repeat your father’s mistakes.
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We will profit from your failures, just like we will profit from your successes. We will make you dance, one way or another. Chucky will not be able to help you. Your teachers saw your potential. It’s such a shame you never lived up to it. You know you did it, Donnie. All you have to do is admit it.
Unknown, Silent Hill
Fear for the blood tends to create fear for the flesh.
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