The truth was a million voices screaming in my brain. Everyone's thoughts, no matter how trivial, painted on walls and forced into my head. Meaningless messages broadcasted throughout the world. Millions of duckfaced teenagers congregating in the one place. I was on Facebook. Funny as Hell, it was the most horrible thing I could think of.

An avid gamer with a grim imagination and a dark sense of humor. Going to try this again, writing, reading, acting and storytelling are fantastic hobbies.
  • JoinedAugust 6, 2011


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Dionysus Dionysus Sep 13, 2011 11:28AM
Yo people, anyone who likes my stories or wants to show them around for a laugh should totally share them around with your mates and fans. C'mon friends, sharing is caring!
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Stories by Dionysus Despinidis
The Sprawl by Dionysus
The Sprawl Horror
I've never been a writer. I've never spell checked, peppered my speech with elaborate words or published anything to a blog or a proper company. Granted; I'd never caved in someone's skull with a piece of lead pipe...
The Trials of Ares by Dionysus
The Trials of Ares Horror
"At this point all I was doing was working bone and blood into the concrete." The descent into madness and horror of a Veteran and the ensuing battles he faces with his own inner demons.
Letting it Flow by Dionysus
Letting it Flow Poetry
Latest: Abyssal: Lonely I'll be, under the sea. Collection of my thoughts, feelings and all the stuff like that put in the form of either bad poetry or bad mini-stories. Either way, read it and call me a weirdo, I...