R.M. DuChene

A trust… rendered to dust

Hello, friends.

I’ve been out of the loop for a while (like years), but now I’m getting back to work. My plan: update / extremely edit old work and re-publish; create new, horrific works for your twisted entertainment; and publish new novels and short stories. I hope you’ll join me on this journey.


Drifting: I’m wading in an ocean determined to drown me She whispers that I can float while she gently pulls me down *** Dancing: I’m Spinning and gliding upon a bed of frozen water But the strength of the surface is deceptive And waits to break beneath my feet *** Draining: Like a succubus, sheContinue reading “Succubus”

Once a Year

I only see her once a year I look forward to that day way out past the edge of town on the tenth of May It’s the one day each year I shed no tear But the rest are dark and grey I cry and cry As the months drag by All the way toContinue reading “Once a Year”

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