DeadLady's Page Of
Gloom
My Organization? There is no
organization - only Chaos. And inside,
emptiness, and the cold of the grave.

I sat naked on the couch in the dark, save
for the light of the flickering snow on the
television screen.

Dripping blood from 100 cuts that
covered us from our neck to our knees.
Saw nothing, felt nothing, heard nothing.
Nothing but the emptiness which was all
around us, and came from deep within...
If you found me first, go see Renee'. Tell
her we sent you.