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I’ve continued my pathalmost finished with my journeyon the road to the moon at last!Though trials and tribulationsare to come stillI stop, gaze at a moonlit fieldAll feelings of doubt concealed.People tried to get me to returnBack to the land of the sunYet,seeing this viewI knowI’m so close nowOn the road to the moonI canContinue reading “Still Travelling, by Annie DuChene”
The living room was sparsely decorated. A small table sat in one corner. A lamp (just an old thing his Mom gave him), cast off a faint glow. Next to the small table sat a vomit-stained sofa. And a coffee table littered with empty food containers, beer cans, and a nine-millimeter Beretta. Roy Chappell brushedContinue reading “BLOOD OF THE SHEEP: PART ONE”
Within a chamberlong forgotA heart’s been boundleft to rotbehind thick barsof iron, wroughtfrom pain most severe From the next cell overa triumphant cryA mind breaks freebegins to flythrough a small widowheart looks to the skyand sheds a happy tear
It’s 11:47 on a Tuesday afternoon. Outside, landscapers are destroying lawns up and down the block – but otherwise, the street is barren. Inside, I’m spending time with my one-year old daughter and editing my old stories in between work projects. Upstairs, my eighteen-year-old son is in the middle of whatever an eighteen-year-old dreams ofContinue reading “Updates from the couch: Day 16”
We share with you a different view We’ll take you places you’ve never been We’ll introduce you to your worst nightmares demons, beasts, evil men We celebrate love the heavens above as well as the fires of hell And through the unknown you will travel alone while we sit on a throne plotting to castContinue reading “SpellCasters”