Belie
With a mouthful of hate, she choked on her words as the context of these adjectives proved to be too
… was here collection
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…Was Here Collection is a vignette of short observations written in an unusual linguistic tone about a person’s particular situational circumstance.
24 Short Stories with Character Illustrations.
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illustrated eBook – new release
short stories
…Was Here Collection is a vignette of short observations written in an unusual linguistic tone about a person’s particular situational circumstance.
24 Short Stories with Character Illustrations.
Audio Book Now Available!
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Whose War am I going to fight? Am I going to fight theirs or am I gonna fight mine? A
Prey
The door. The door. I keep my eyes steady on the door after it has closed and watch the last
Box
I woke up to a smell of foulness in the air but could not place its origin. I see the
Cancel
The title slipped from his name and destroyed the accountability the people bestowed upon him which to me is funny
Civil
The young man pointed his malicious question at my temple as his patients grew thin unable to escape an unforeseen
Consume
I sat on a green bench in a willow grove inhaling tacky flowers and watching the movements of nature as
Core
I stood alone in the daylight because of my actions questioning the position of a certified man. Shallow tears shed
Vile
Do not wake me up if I sleep past the answer. As the cognitive turmoil unfolds it produces more “shit
Pet
She sat with a silver spoon in hand as she demanded her serving of soup be the biggest of all
Pose
They all stood around with extended arms each pointing fingers at each other denying accountability as their taunts echoed in
Vox
Input. What an exaggeration of sounds passed on between fragile perceptions of sentient mishaps that follow a latent echo from
Copycat
I was shown an image of an oddly shaped butterfly 4 different times by a person well paid for their
Walker
I look down at my feet when I walk for reason to hide my scowl from those I might cross
Grail
Blaspheme! How dare you steal the bone beneath my blood. The blood beneath my skin. The skin beneath my sweat
Fallen
There was a thick darkness as I looked up to the sky in all navigational directions. There were no stars
Perish
A seasonal crust has coated the land with grifters vying for the lastest stroke of ego for their cult’s cause.
Toll
Unreasonable fool addicted to your pride how can one lie contradict the morals you abide by. Without a second glance
Errand
I stumbled upon a small group of morons guided by their impotence spewing change. The language of fools and following
Paradigm
The scour, the scars, the savage stares as I grin. Souring spectators and non-believers, casting stones breaking skin. To continue
