Diarrhea of the mouth is...

On the day I dressed in black for you I stood in line and they did too to toss some petals on the earth-- recognition of your worth. But as the petals fell up ahead, all I saw was dead on dead.

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The last of my early short stories. I hope you enjoy it.

It's so beautiful up here way above the concrete jungle of the modern day, above the hussle and bussle of day to day living, a world where there's no forgiving where every man woman and child

It had been gruelling the past sixty years and Agnes wasn’t shy in admitting it to Sid. She did it as often as she could manage. Guilt was a wonderful thing.

I want to feed you Spoonfuls of my heart Each day Until there is nothing in me See you swallow it down Like medicine Pink mouthful by pink mouthful Until the spoon gleams clean

The Darkwolf A light cloaked in shadow; A soul shackled in chains of eldritch hue; A heart once aglow now cold. Savage, implacable, deadly. All of these am I; The wolf among sheep;