Calban In Marta City : Part 2 ( Marta and Gallanol Ch.2 )

Calban travels home on the tram, considering his life in Marta City.

Silence?

Silence? (20th June 2008, 11.08am) The silence echoes with the sound of whispers; faintly, the sound of music drifts across the desks and giggles held deep under escape from breaths;
Cherry

Blood on my hands

Blood on my hands (20th June 2008, 9.46am) It is to here that I have led my pride, Prepared a virgin sacrifice, Sharpened the sacrificial knife, Whitened the bleeding dish.

Unlistener

Unlistener (20th June 2008, 9.33am) I am exhausted, unable to comprehend the basis of your argument; I am worn out by my attempts to explain myself to an unlistener, twisting my words

SWIMMING IN SENTIMENT poem

In spite of the world being in chaos, there remains good people achieving much. Putting words together and provide such a viewpoint is a challenge in a poem.

The Land of a Thousand Arseholes!

Who is King in the land of a thousand arsholes?

one and one makes four

High in the hills, there is a lake, a tarn; I go to it to enter into an ending, or a beginning, like now. Last time I came, there was sadness there, and I left my she there,

Nightmare on Third Street - Chapter Ten

I stared at the far wall as Dominic argued with me, saying that he didn't want to leave.
Cherry

Speakers Corner 10am

I left the doss house after breakfast that morning and went along Oxford Street to harvest my dog ends.

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