Here I Am

Here I am contemplating my navel, an exercise of the mind, bathing in memories.

For my Friends...

I may not be that confident And sometimes I’m quite strange Some days I want to be alone and shy away from change I may be quite neurotic And I know I can be sad

Chapter 14 The Solution Materializes

The Supernatural Being becomes a created one to rescue through his own suffering (cf Aslan on the stone table)

And the world rests silent.

task one.

Tick tockticktock the clock the clock. The man stands high above the crowd, he’s lost amid the world… and in his heart there rests the tick tocktick tock tick that I pushes him around.

The silent stare

The silent stare. The cordite grained stained mirror reflects my naked soul. It recalls those spliced years of drunken folly; Of complex patterned plump fed rages, Of time spent unaware.

Purposeful!

A day in my life!

Chapter 1: Preview

Introducing the character and one of the settings of the book.

‘Threnothriambics’

Who were the enemy? Who the friend? Am I talking to a silent mirror – some solitude of self? ‘Good morrow, cuz’, you say. ‘Is the day so young?’ say I. Was this a battle?

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