Phill Ibsen

  • LOVE BITE!!

      Whence she told me she never wanted to see me again, everything deserted me. I gulped saliva to replenish my defense speech, but my glands went on a protest. I tried reaching for my inhaler, for I was struggling to breathe. She was thumping my chest; yelling; hurling and calling me names. She cursed… Read more


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  • DO BLIND PEOPLE DREAM?

    *Do Blind People Dream?* If dreams are manifestation of what we often see; think; or what we utmostly desire in our subconscious minds; my question herein is; do blind people dream? Are their dreams as visual as my dreams; or do their dreams manifest themselves through sense of touch? Do they dream of voices of… Read more


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  • LOSS

    LOSS! I cried in my dream, no! I wept. I sobbed uncontrollably. Grief! The feeling of losing something or someone I had not known. Came gushing towards me. I saw faces I met in my previous lifetime. Faces that exist no more. Faces that I felt I knew but never met. I called out a… Read more


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  • AGE OF GOLD

    AGE OF GOLD!!! When you meet with a drunk old man, or just a sober old man with ash hair and wrinkled eyes. Eyes that gave up dreaming of tomorrow; long before he knew that it came. He’ll stare at you and you’ll remind him of his days. He’ll smile nostalgically as his eyes shine… Read more


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  • ACT OF DECEPTION

    Source: ACT OF DECEPTION Read more


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