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Burial in a vessel

In the pre-Hispanic era,it was customary to bury the deceased on the floors of the family's homes. Some of the mortuary remains, generally from secondary burials, were found in vessels.

Woman in stone, Sheffield General Cemetery. 

by Jhovani Morales

Me: I'm going to die now.

My friend: What kind of grave do you like?

Me: Hello kitty.

I want to run away. No. I want to sprint. For hours and miles, Away from this place. I don't care if I'm Covered in sweat And my feet bleed. I want to run. I want to run away. Run from all The memories of pain. Leave all my doubts behind me. I want to be free From this ache in my chest That drags me into an abyss. I don't want my mind to be Clouded with all my fears and failures. I want to run from it all. I want to run away. To a better place. Were the air is fresh, So I can finally breathe. Were the sky is blue, And the flowers blossom. A place I can lay at night, With the stars Smiling down on me, And the ground comforting me With it's warmth and sturdiness. And if I can't run. Then let me die. Bury me in the ground. Let the earth consume me. Let me finally be at peace, So no more thoughts or events Or memories can burden me. Let others find happiness Where I lie. Let the daisy's grow strong and radiant above my grave. Allow me that. Because I'm sick of suffering in silence. Of being a victim to my own crimes. Allow me to leave it all behind me. Let me rest, And finally fall asleep; In silence. - Melissa Maden

Left for dead

~Everyone believes you hate me. Only you and I know the truth. Unfortunately for us, we'll take the secret to our graves.~

-a poem of a new kind

GMOD

I built a public toilet in one of my videos (can be found on my channel) I was playing on a Dark RP server. There was a good lad who help me with the maintenance. After I disconnected, he built this memorial for me 🥲

they’ve always said, when you feel a random shiver, that a rabbit has run across your future grave

(now in technicolor! happy fall equinox)

Day⁵ (Raven) and day⁶ (Spirit) of Inktober

Inktober 2015 - Day 15 : ink and water It’s nice to make new friends. I was short of time yesterday and realised I hadn’t drawn the mirror twins yet this year! Have they disturbed that grave by climbing on it, or were they attracted by the already restless dead?

Inktober 2019: day 5 - dip pen and liquid ink

Isaac doesn’t always know how to pass the time at night. I had the idea for this one a few days ago but I had to save it for the weekend so I’d have enough time. I probably could have pushed the lighting a bit further, but I ran out of Saturday.

“Killed 99 bears”

a fact that if actually accomplished, should be put on a tombstone.

#Lovecraft #grave #macabre

Shipwrecked

As captain of this sinking ship I must go down with it

As we part ways don't hold on to your resentment

These flames are untamed so run

Before this smoke fills your lungs

I've failed more times than I've tried

If you haven't noticed I've already died

So run find safety

And don't try to save me

As my scorched body meets the sea

The pain is so unsettling

As my wounds meet the cold salt water

I can't stay conscience much longer

Through the sun rays a blurry figure

Reaches out for me

Our hands collapsed

Maybe there's more for me perhaps

This was the first time I held the whole world in my hand

And this would be the last time I let go

My sorrows are heavier than you know

Weighing me down Sinking

Drowning and over thinking

This watery grave is not yours so don't be brave

Run

Before the salt water fills your lungs

I've failed more times than I've tried

If you haven't noticed I've already died

Run