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Regnum Defende

A short piece on political intrigue. Pure fiction, of course.

The old man on the bench

I wonder who he use to be Before he became just ‘the old man on the bench’ You will find him there if the park is open Always sitting in the same...

Chapter 2 (3/4)

FALLON Not long after our return did I receive word of the Council Meeting. I put away the last of my supplies, sparing the bag of Funyuns. People...

Chapter 1

Marco POV “Can I tie your shoes? I can’t have you falling for anyone else”, I laid the line on the gorgeous dame in front of me with the flirtiest...

Living the dream

Somewhere between days and dreams

PROLOGUE

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May 16, The world is falling to shambles. I thank god everyday now since the bombings had ceased. I used to wonder if the world was ever going to...

The Awakening: Synopsis

(Comments would be appreciately accepted!) Synopsis + Side-tab: "Do you see them? Right past the second pillar." Flint wrapped his slightly shaking...

On The Farm

On The Farm - By Paul McCann . On the farm where we stayed the chickens laid as we played , on the flying trapeze strung up on trees without leaves...

A Man Alone

A Man Alone - by Paul McCann . I stand before you in a world that continues to ask , where has the child gone ? My but you have grown up so fast. Or...
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Dross

With a cross-nibbed pen, in blobby black ink, I scratch my message in prescription script on the back of a supermarket till-receipt (Image from my own camera).
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Moon-Tan Lotion

Best read while listening to Neil Young's Unplugged version of Harvest Moon. Image is wikipedia commons, Samuel Palmer's The Harvest Moon: the image is in the public domain.

Then and Now

Once upon a time There lived a princes, Who loved a poor boy Whose father was a farmer. Now, the princes is still alive So the boy of a farmer, But...

Part 2.5

He was sitting on the foot of the bed, lacing up a pair of boots, with just his cargo pants on. Looking up, those beautiful eyes were dead. While...

Part 1

"You talk like a leader, and walk like a follower." I said, chasing after him into the whipping breeze, gravel crushing with tiny crunching noises...

Part 2

I rounded the corner, hands behind my back in a uniform position. My face was not my own, it was a mask, hardened and stoic. A mask made to conceal...

It's all in the eyes

The courtain goes down. The happy ever after is over. Now I have to return to my own life. Life as an actor is hard. Especially when you are barely...
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The Secret Of The Golden Lake

Long ago a young man, named Gidron, found a magic lake that, if anything was submerged in it, would turn that thing instantly to gold. And bringing...

A rose is a rose (Song)

1. A rose is a rose if it grows in a garden or in the street. A rose is a rose wether its life is hard or its life is sweet. 2. You may not wear...

Back Then

Photo is my own. As kids we measured each moment in the yawning of nightfall, when nocturnal sleep would carry me peacefully into dreaming of...

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