The Normalcy of Paranormal Experience

Paranormalyte Poetry

In-Light-End (by Adam Neal) Which of my eyes opened first this morn? Mourning to awaken I was somewhere bright all night. Euphoria forsaken. A stinging ray, the linear day, Like styrofoam I threw away in sorrow. Progress, consequence of time, a masquerade we know to call tomorrow. I am a product of a bygone time, […]

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