Gland I. Ely
Mucking around with new prose ideas - set in the future, an adventure-travel writer reports back on his first week in England. First prose I've posted on here in many years...
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Weekend Party People
Sweet child in time I watch you drowning in the subtle poisons of your generation, trapped in your desperate dance to paradise.
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Only Human
Do I regret having a baby young? Well, it’s complicated isn’t it? Never as cut n dried as that.
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Cinquain #9
Old man fine lines of age threading their way around corners of his eyes, break into a smile
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Cinquain #8
Children voices running melodies, like dancing beacons, just before night gives way to day.
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Cinquain #7
Calm sea curves in white frill, as gentle, lazy waves dash against each other, playing catch me.
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THE CHRONICLES OF MERTH - MER'S DAY OUT CHAPTER FIFTEEN
I sat down on the ground because my feet hurt. Sarafina stayed standing, but after a while, she too, sat down next to me. "What are we going to do?" I asked.
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Blow
Room scattered with the things, that every days are made of. Rotting food from days ago. Stale curls of crisps. Her body is a centerpiece. Its skin iced, diced, puffed.
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RED SKATE CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Charlie and I both went running to Barker's cell. We were met with the horrible sight of Barker dangling from the ceiling; rope around his neck.
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