A man walked one night thinking about what to do once he got back home. He couldn't wait to find…
Category: Realism
Prose on Life.
Soot
Soot would offer dust by eve unturned, On embers new, when their marches come All those brewed by fire aghast…
Stones through the Light
Walk away and never turn back the notes when I say their ink are but colours of unseen before mine…
Our Nearest Hour
Punting through the lake neath a memory vacant for some time, then she said it was just a memory, one…
Wholesome Path
Across the room there were no curtains, not even a door. There were no lights, no windows, no bed nor…
Lonely Fighter
And he shall find no peace in him; in envy of life and the world was he who could only…
Death and the Maiden
The great God has appointed Death to task, upon His Exercise a mask equipped for spoils that only fear himself.…
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