Exestential Histórias

A short story for Halloween, loosely based on arctic horror and lost expeditions. Enjoy !

Poetry to make you feel something. Poetry to make me feel less like nothing.

"An embryo is a life confined. A chicken is an embryo that dared to live." Every morning, Y/N wakes up in a room he doesn't recognise. Every morning, he crawls from a low-ceilinged purgatory into a house full of strangers who call him 'Son.' He is the world's most temporary orphan. He knows that by midnight, his memory will reset, the family will vanish, and he will be transplanted into a new life. It is a cycle of beautiful, agonizing futility. But Y//N is cursed with an intellect that notices everything-the dust on a dark oak drawer, the specific yellow of a sister's teeth, and the taste of the omelette served for breakfast. Today, it's an egg. Tomorrow, it's the chicken. As the patterns begin to bleed together, Y/N realises that while his presence in their lives is meaningless, the act of reaching out is the only thing that makes him real. In a world where nothing is forever, can a single day be enough? PS: I hope you enjoy!-Author I wrote this in one sitting, I don't know if I should continue it, please let me know! Thanks

This article would touch upon Fermi paradox. And will introduce dread within readers , in context of ongoing pandemic.

A scientist who has spent his entire life searching for a greater meaning in the universe embarks on a mission that leaves him stranded in the far future, in a distant galaxy, completely and utterly alone. Or so it seems. . . (Both the cover art and the entirety of this story were not in any way assisted by artificial intelligence, AI)

Just a random selection of poems when inspiration hits.

An existential crisis as a book.

Are you a Boltzmann Brain? Are all your experiences false memories and all that you are currently experiencing just illusions of perception? This Think-piece explores the possibility along and explains why it might be more likely then what you and me call reality...

just tried rantings from a sleep deprived gay gremlin trans boy