Sometimes Yes

This story is HUGE! Thanks to S. K. Nichols we see in a nutshell the breakdown of the center of our society-the human center-the family. Broken people unable to give to their children their basic needs-trust and protection-they lack these attributes within themselves-unable to find them
they damage their own children-a vicious circle-like a cat eating it’s own tail-the center will not hold…the evil one uses these circumstances to further his purposes in this world…tragedy, breakdown, hopelessness…
Who and How can we break in…and break through…?
Thank you, S.K. !

S. K. Nicholas

You put the bullet in the chamber like coffee in the pot. All those days spreading like cancer around swollen tongues. Shaken baby syndrome and nicotine stained fingers playing a tiny violin on cute little wrists. Blood on the dirty asphalt and tyre tracks leading to an overturned car on the side of an unlit road. These dreams could take me anywhere, yet instead, they take me here. The ghosts of dead memories. Torn off cocks and tinned food destined to remain forever uneaten. Take photographs of rape victims. Remove disfigured limbs making sure not to inhale the sweat of pungent flesh. Hung thoughts at each and every turn. This is not what I had in mind. This existence of precision so suffocating with every forced breath. Coerced into believing something not to my liking, the distant wail of screams babbles like those a beaten child. Mountains at the foot…

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