Incorrect Eyes

by Andromeda Ruins

I tried talking to my therapist about the dreams, about my lack of sleep, but she says that it’s nothing to worry about, that I am going through one of God’s tests.

If my therapist talked about me going through one of "gods test" -they would no longer be my therapist.

But now They have tears of viscous blood streaming down Their faces

Fantastic

holding a glowing coal by means of a pair of tongs. From the altar is comes. As it lays the burning stone in my eyes,

nice

My gaze darts back and forth as the Eyes begin to move in my peripheries. They roll out of Their crevices, leaving wet trails in Their path.

✨ew✨

I’m losing my fucking mind.

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But when I get to the end of the block, I realize the store is devoid of life. The doors are unlocked, but all of the lights are off and no one is in the back room when I check. Odd.

right- as if the rest lf this hasn't been absolute clown shoes- an empty store is just CRAZY

She always did try to get me to go back, tried telling me that everything going wrong in my life was because I left the church.

Bad therapist award