There’s Something Lost

Something forgotten, too. I cannot put my finger on what is breaking inside these dry, bloodshot eyes but I know that it's there. Or it isn't. There's something lost and forgotten, dropped off at a bus station I meant to visit someday. Somewhere along the way, I forgot the terminal number. Misplaced a rolled up,... Continue Reading →

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The Rhythm Is Lost

The band marched by me. I was sitting in this high-rise hotel because I set fire to my home and my wife the week before. The claims adjuster was out yesterday and said I'd be reimbursed. So I wasn't worried. Wasn't panicked. Wasn't preoccupied with anything to make me break the way I did. The... Continue Reading →

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The Crucifix Fell

I sat for three hours outside the burning church, just watching. Waiting for something I think. My stomach was full of bugs, crawling, squirming, sitting undigested inside me. It felt awful. I felt sick. Maybe there was a leper lurking inside me, waiting for the moment I fell asleep to take over. Doctor Jekyll and... Continue Reading →

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Eat Me Up.

Raspberries and nectarines hung low in the sky, ruffling the feathers of the religious and stirring the pot of ecstasy inside degenerates. Inside glory holes. Inside internal eternal craters longing for the placement of something more permanent than the itch. The itch plagued them. The degenerates. The fools with blue eyes hunting skies, lakes, oceans,... Continue Reading →

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Existentialism

Who are you? To me I mean. Who are you to me? Are you the girl with a ponytail so tight by the end of college she's lost half her hairline? Are you the boy wearing gobs of goo in his hair to impress no one special...to heighten his perception of himself? No, no I... Continue Reading →

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The Journey Begins

Weclome. I'm your guide, the author, Nathalie Daux. If you aren't familiar with me, get acquainted first on my bio page. Though it explains some of what I am, it doesn't cover everything. The long and short of it is that I write dark fiction that seems to upset loads of people. But it pulls them... Continue Reading →

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