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StoryNotes from Isolation 1: Characterization Chinobus06 months 3 days ago
StorySchism: The Final Stretch and Freedom from Agrophobia Chinobus46 months 1 week ago
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StoryChapter 8 Excerpt-Who Are You? Chinobus01 year 7 months ago
Forum topicSchism Update: Down but Not Out Chinobus42 years 1 week ago
StoryChapter 3 Excerpt-Ad Memoria Chinobus12 years 2 months ago
StoryChapter 6 Excerpt-Nameless Thing Chinobus32 years 2 months ago
StoryChapter 1 Excerpt-Just Another Day Chinobus02 years 2 months ago
StoryA Long, Dark Multiverse Ahead: What Schism is About or a Rough Context Chinobus02 years 2 months ago
Blog entryTwelve Years: What I Experienced from a Story That Would Not Die Chinobus22 years 2 months ago
StoryRepressed Chinobus02 years 2 months ago
StorySaintly Chinobus02 years 2 months ago
StoryLast Laugh Chinobus22 years 2 months ago
StorySing Chinobus02 years 7 months ago
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StoryMemories of Maroc Highhat443 years 9 months ago

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Notes from Isolation 1: Characterization

I have been contemplating ways to keep everyone informed on my progress about my novel as that is very much essential as of now to avoid falling into...
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Schism: The Final Stretch and Freedom from Agrophobia

To those few on here who have known my slightly shoddy work on my first novel I think it's time to come clean and make this an open letter confession...

Insomniacs Garden

As hours wane between the fading moon, This soul leaps through the nether thorns in a boundless frenzy, Mind transfixed whereupon what has, And has...

Three Children

So it was that each of the three danced, One near the warmth of a hearth, Another over a hungering grave, Third upon the stars entranced. As was they...

Chapter 21 Excerpt-Behind a Curtain

To all who stood before the solar factory the methods of how the Meticulum controlled the vast foray of endless lives scattered throughout reality...

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Posted on Sun, 06 Jul 2014

Excellent choice of words and provides a sweeping view of the notoriuous hunting grounds of the infamous Jack the Ripper-esqe feel. However lets see something new. Love it but keep it interesting mes brave.

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