The Strangers Parable
I was visited by three strangers. The first, an anxious man., knocked on my door, I opened, and he held a small cactus. His red face could only wince and whimper as the prickles drew blood from his hands. I asked why didn’t he just…
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Random Thoughts for Random Things I
She is an elusive creature. When you finally get the chance to hold her, you look into her eyes as you dance, and she says nothing. She invites you, you kiss her, you make love, and you hold her incredibly tight so that she doesn’t…
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Nightmare II
I was on the local bus heading home, apparently. I had been followed home by human-like aliens. They sat and stared at me on the bus as they silently follow me home; without ever blinking or breathing. They were emotionless. Once I was captured in…
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Nightmare I
The side of my bed had a mouth with wicked teeth. Once fed, it took the form of an undead woman with mud smeared about her rotting skin, it had no eyes instead, its sockets were burned flesh embedded in her skull. The woman ran…
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Rey
Ever since I could remember, he would leave before noon and arrive after midnight. He was never the type to sit still, unless he was driving a car. He moves impetuously, grabbing items as barbarically as possible, lacking the courtesy to place them back. He…
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The Cat
It had been nearly an hour since the last customer paid, and it had been an excruciatingly long day. My stomach demanded food; my brain required rest. The stale white light made my eyes grow weary; the slow winds of the ceiling fan began to…
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The Exodus Chapter I
A man is disturbed out of his sleep by the desperate screams of women. He later discovers that all the men have vanished and he is the only one left.
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Shadow Hunter I
This is a journal, a recorded history of the events experienced by a solemn monster hunter. Giving insight to his perception of the unusual world in which he inhabits and the many trials he must face.
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January
The air is crisp and cool,Sound travels through a smooth breeze.I can hear as the Earth rotates;The planes sail the open seas.It smells like spring,My skin feels it too.I look at the branches and they remind meThat winter just began.
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Must Try Harder
Ambiguously marching forwardAs the leaf of the northern redSails within my sight.It seems to be descendingInto my reachOnly until the wind pushes itJust beyond my grasp.
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The Deep End 