I Am Not...
/…some of everything.
My life is a Potpourri.
My “Hearing” is “Defunct.”
My “Sight” is…
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Defeat Defeat
/…intend to live the street,
It turned out my last retreat
I’ve retained what life has given me;
A pot to piss in, a place…
Read MoreOh, How We've Changed
/…told me he climbed to the top of a tree one day to see over the forest at the edge of the farm. He said what he saw was quite strange. Everything was reversed. People were dragged by their shadows, books vocalized their stories; you didn’t have to read them, pets took the human they owned for strolls. and…
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Read MoreWednesday at Grandma's
/…sat wide-eyed beside his grandmother on the three-cushioned sofa. A white Labrador, showing little interest in the conversation sat at their feet while a tabby kitten struggled in an attempt to comfortably snuggle between the…
By Dresden Fear
Read MoreA Lynching for Justice
/ALERT WARNING: Violence, sex innuendo, and language not appropriate for young readers.
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…had the experience of a lifetime. The hatred I saw in Mason Haggerty’s eyes assured me this was not a game. His squint, the tight colorless lips, and the bristly rope irritating my neck were the basis for that assurance. I was perched on a wobbly stool with my heels raised to relieve the…
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