Getting out of the labyrinth

I see a police car on the streets where my house resides.  I do not know what for and I do not care to think why it stands there. I have set course on a familiar path and trod on the road making sure to not jaywalk because I do not want to get arrested. [...]

Hearing Voices and Seeing Things

I hear voices, voices that are familiar calling out to me, calling out my name in a playful tone. It teases and taunts me in a manner so serious yet so playful... Why? Sometimes it's natural and it seems it's meant to be there. Sometimes these voices sound like my mother, most of them are [...]