Horned Creature from WithinAs it rips out his intestines, he has no voice.. scream. Just this whistling sound. Escaping his esophagus. His eyes roll to the back of his skull. Not wanting to see the horned creature, tearing him within. It's eating on his entrails. He's already dead. Now he's lying there, motionless. Not one muscle twitched. That horned creature.... was his anger.
Heart-WarmingWhen I go down, walking the streets, I can't help but to notice this homeless woman with her cat. She's just laying there, staring at the cold concrete... I think to myself: I'm blessed to have a nice life. So I open my purse and take out $50. I hand it to her. I crouch and hug her. I say, "Make sure your stomach is full and find something warm to wear." She has no expression. She bursts into tears and squeezes me tight. I smile. My heart is warm and fuzzy. I done something for someone. Feels good. I pet her cat. I get up. I say, "Good luck. You and your cat." I smile with love and walk away. Knowing I just made someone's day.