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The Journey - Chapter 2

Drip drop. Rain on the stone floor, echoing of the ruins, the occasional crack of thunder, and the crackle of the lit torch she carried. All of these...

The Rebellion

We are the people. We started this rebellion, in hopes of a better peace, but all I see is a growing fire. Everyone contributing to the fighting...

Death is not a Lover

The nights are dark beyond darkness and the days more gray than before. His eyes are dead, white, and sightless, as if looking for anything of a...

Grandpa's House

When I was young at Grandpa’s house, I would play in the cold icy snow. I would play, even as it slowly melted through my clothes, turning my skin a...

An Unholy Redemption Chapter 19.1 continue

“Perhaps you need some more time, Luther,” David stated. “Yes, keep looking Luther, it will come to you. While you’re looking, I’ll tell you about...

An Unholy Redemption Chapter 19

Chapter Nineteen The following morning, Jeremiah, Daniel and the three other brothers, Timothy, Mark and Peter, were gathered at Daniel’s house,...

An Unholy Redemption Chapter 18

Chapter Eighteen The hands on the clock seemed to be going around very slowly as John nervously waited for his sister’s return. He was drumming his...

My Brother's Mayo

Instead of behaving like a civilized Human Being, Hell was what he chose to raise. My brother had a fit because I used the last of his mayonnaise. I...

A Hush Came Over The Valley

A Hush Came Over The Valley Wales is often touted as ‘The Land Of Song’ and rightly so. There are few choirs in the world that can match the blood-...

#Child of Mine

A pearl of irregular shade At the heart of grief There’s a thief Who stole your breath – away And yet To commiserate, to celebrate Fragments of...

twelve-noon-eight

In the early hours, a ghostly presence in a billowing black dress with sleeves gathered at the cuff, Sarah pushed heavy furniture aside and hoovered...

A Liberal Declaration of Independence

Trump says he's a "nationalist" not a "globalist." A nationalist would take care of all of our citizenry, and wouldn't leave countless Americans with...

Dream

02.20.2009 I had the weirdest dream last night So vivid, The sound of the ocean crashing against rocks Play over and over in my mind. Together in...

Depravity

06.28.2008 Is it a sin to lust after you the way I do? To crave all of you? The more I fight it, the deeper I fall into you. Depraved thoughts of...

Path

10.23.2016 You're the light and I'm the dark You’re my road, the chosen path The night sky My evening star

Cosmos

A single bloom within a brilliant patch, a single bloom the eye to catch, and draw to see the delicate shape of each pink petal, hued around the...
Cherry

Larry and Mick and the Aardvarks

“Get you’re coat, you’ve pulled,” said Larry. “Say what?,” said Mick. “You’ve pulled a thread on your cardigan, so you should not wear said vestment...

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (46) Love is a Many-Splendored Thing (Part 06)

The next day Alison Williams and young Oliver had escorted Wendy to her mum’s caravan to pick up her things and afterwards she put Wendy straight to work, to keep her mind occupied.

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