Monsters
By J. Dill
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If there's anything I've learned, anything at all, it's that monsters are real, and we break before we fall. Walk inside an anxious mind, see if you can race me to the end. Some monsters come to protect and some come only to destroy again.
We can befriend the monsters, you, me, and We. Allow me your eyes for a moment and try your hardest not to flee.
We remember together. We run together. We teach Death that She's never been welcome inside the time She has stolen. Me, We, Pain, Pound, and Rayne. Ardavana blankets us all. She whispered to me that she's glad you came.
Monsters are real. And I am tired of running from them. If I am afraid, then there's reason to fear. But come inside and look at them long enough, discover which face you might find in the mirror.
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Monsters - J. Dill
Monsters
J. Dill
Copyright © 2024 J. Dill
All rights reserved
First Edition
PAGE PUBLISHING
Conneaut Lake, PA
First originally published by Page Publishing 2024
ISBN 979-8-89157-343-7 (pbk)
ISBN 979-8-89157-357-4 (digital)
Printed in the United States of America
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Dedicated to all the shutter speeds of anxious minds.
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About the Author
Dedicated to all the shutter speeds of anxious minds.
I'm going to count to four. Fours are how I am learning to breathe. Follow my fours. I'll separate with the numbers each time I need to take a breath. The fours will start over again, as they always need to. One, two, three, four…
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Monsters are real. I won't be ashamed anymore about running from them. If I am afraid, then there is something to fear.
Pound was the first. Pound, pound, pound!
He was abrasive against my door and inside my chest. He created Pain.
Pain always followed, then I feared her too. Pain came in aches mostly, but occasionally, she was sharp. Sharp was the fiercest form of Pain that I hated the most. She stabbed, pinched, prodded, and sliced. Sharp means clever too. Her cleverness is why she smiled, often appearing as a friend.
After all, monsters are clever. That's why they have existed eternally. They are around long enough that we learn to be afraid, yet they choose to hide at the perfect moments. Their choices make us think we're just crazy and prone to panicking, desperately trying to convince ourselves that the danger isn't real.
Pain can be pacified if you give her enough attention. She'll whisper gently into your ear, You are healed.
Healed, that is, until Pound comes knocking again.
And that's where most people get caught up in the wrong idea. Wounds heal.
Maybe but scars don't. Scars remain, and they can be ripped open. Calloused tissue and a fresh wound all spun together in a web of panic. I was reminded that monsters have no qualms about ripping scars open. In broad daylight. Under the sun.
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Pound returns often. He returns everywhere. I saw him near the register and started to shake. He didn't want to scare me. Not at first. At first, he wanted me to believe he was apologizing. But I've spent enough time around Pound to know what a fake apology sounds like, I felt bad about how things went down between us.
He couldn't meet my eyes as he spoke. The beady blades of his pupils darted around the room instead. Pound is anxious; his anxiety is part of the reason why he knocks so loudly. Pound sat down, maybe to appear less menacing or maybe because Pound often isn't strong enough to stand. Not on his own. Not without pounding. Not without me.
I was frozen, holding my fizzy Diet Coke… Time slowed and I could hear the tiny bubbles "pop as I looked into Pound's eyes. Empty. Cold. I filled the space between us with random, desperate words, hoping he wouldn't ask about her.
Wow, you work on this side of town, huh? How long have you apprenticed? Apprenticeship sounds so fantastic and formal…"
But that's when Pound reminded me who he was.
He shook his head and spoke in a low, intimidating voice, I was going to try to find you. I was going to show up at your parents' house because I didn't know where else to go. I didn't know what else to do.
Pound was pretending that he was a victim. He was pretending that he had been lost. But Pound knew exactly where he was the whole time I ran with his daughter. He was inside himself, pacifying himself. He didn't actually care about his daughter. He just wanted to chase us. I looked at Pound's cold eyes now as they pierced me again. Protective instincts kicked in as he asked for my number. I recited the digits, believing that somehow giving him personal information returned control to me.
If I give him my number, he won't try to find me. He won't pop up unexpectedly again. Pacify him. I shook ever so slightly at the thought of his face appearing out of the air again, but I had to hide my fear from Pound.
Of course I knew then that I would never tell her I ran into him. Pound was a monster. In his own way, he had haunted my daughter's nightmares and her body with the disease he passed onto her, but I wasn't going to let him change his face in front of her. My worst moments with Pound flashed before my eyes as I tried to figure out how to escape him.
He's still real. He has my number. I hoped he had forgotten us, but he remembered and threatened to return. My mind raced as I recalled a past packed with Pound.
His eyes were blue and bloodshot. He smelled of whiskey.
The dark-honey-colored liquor spat through his words and bled out of his pores as he hissed at me, Maybe you're an alcoholic, not me. Did you ever consider that!
Pound made me feel strangely, and my veins were suddenly on fire. Adrenaline burned through my arms as I watched Pound's blood pop through the vessels in his nose, tiny rivulets of fury.
"Pound, I just wanted to tell you that you might've had too many. You can't control your balance,