Here is the full list of all my poetry and fiction and other writing.
Please, browse to your heart’s content 😀
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You v.2
You, an uninterrupted phenomena, You, who brings the dawn like a fisherman who drags the sun from the dark depths of night. Who am I to question you? Who am I to fight you? What purpose does it serve for me to rally against my own nature as flesh? Why should I accept death instead…
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The Eagle
When favorable wind comes, eagles soar. They fight not the current nor the sun, Flee from neither cloud nor gun, They let the wind run beneath their wings like water. They play not fodder to the geese of the gander or wolf of the pack, They exist as they are. Unless they have a trap…
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Glitch: Chromus II
Chromus turned the corner into the deep net. There were no real doorways to this place of darkness in Glitchworld, it was hidden from the normal users. Chromus phased through the bricks of Mana Street and was now in the gritty alleys of the black market. He passed through the shifting crowd of programs and…
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Glitch: Kaga I
“When did you know it?” The droid leaned back into her chair, her soft, grey skin crinkling against the leather. She sipped at her neuralizer, her glowing red eyes not leaving Kaga. He crossed his arms and closed his eyes, seeing the swirling color of memory race its way through his mind. He looked at…
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Glitch: Zane I
Zane flew by, his black hair whipping in the air. Sarah and Stillman stood at the corner of a warehouse, one of many that surrounded them. As Zane flipped his bike around, she leaned into Stillman. He looked down at her and smiled, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. “It won’t help if you keep…
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A (Semi-Brief) Explanation of Zetheon
Zetheon is a planet in the Skorak galaxy, some 1 million lightyears from the Milky Way. It is inhabited by humans who came from Earth before it’s demise, sentient computer programs who either live in a digital construct called Glitchworld or inside droid bodies, and a race of creatures composed of pure energy called Skorans.…
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Maybe
Maybe we were not meant to be. Maybe there was a mix up, We were supposed to meet the wrong people. We were on the path set by fate, But made a wrong turn Down an alley, unknown. Maybe we are the lucky ones. Satellites to a star that shouldn’t exist. Mystical patterns that the…
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Death and His Friends
I have only seen his face a handful of times. He keeps his back to everyone, always looking towards his next destination. Sometimes, I have seen his sideways glance at my careless mistakes, or shuddered at the cold rot of his breath as he passes by. He wears silver and black, red and blue, orange…
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A Moment of Reflection
There was a certain stillness there, not in the wild around me or the gushing river, but deep inside where I had never been. Like the settling surface of a pond after the ripples have faded and died, I could see the reflection of my soul in the undisturbed mirror. It looked not…
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Copper Anvils
Copper anvils ring like darkness. The perfect metal, crystalline glass, shines like angels wings. The vibrations threaten creation, each resonating note growling, baring its teeth, fighting the quiet. Silence is the enemy, Silence is the savage. Each anvil covers the silence with the sound of rifle fire and marching boots. Fire leaches through the metal…
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Graves (v2)
There is something ineffable about caressing cold stone. There is a catharsis in being gentle to the dead, In being the lone ghost on their only lasting physical memory. To wade through the uncut hair of graves, as though searching through the mist, is an experience unlike any other. The intimacy of life and death,…
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Samson
The bees made honey in the lion’s skull. Such saccharine sweetness, Sticky to the bone. Flesh and sugar Blood and bees The strong has become the weak The hunter has become the meek. Iron and honey seep into white, staining away the life that used to be. A hive in the head, no heart to…
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Problems and Privileges
Whenever I am done with a hard day, which luckily I have not had many of recently, I like to sit down and lose myself on the internet. Sometimes I will watch a movie or read a story, other times I will listen to music or browse a forum. Whenever I have a complaint, it…
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Subject Six
Captain Nova Day was trapped. It had been a standard transport mission to the shimmering outposts of the Alpha Centauri Binary Star System. He knew not what he was transporting, only that it was very important cargo for the outposts there. He was actually very excited to see what he was carrying when he arrived,…
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The Belldame
I Deep between two mountain ranges was a place called the valley of Lyr. In it was a small mining village, old and broken, a ghostly memory of a more prosperous time. A series of harsh winters had cut off the village from its lifeblood, the city of Lyra at the head of the…
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Of War
War is the great equalizer. It strips all of their humanity, and leaves behind only darkness. The siren was blaring long before Bradley McColluch awoke. As the droning sound drilled deep into his mind, he came to consciousness. Tumbling out of his cot, he quickly put on his boots. Next, his jacket and…
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Left Behind
As I walked through the thick, grey, lifeless mist, I came upon a tombstone with your name. Right here the smell of death did non persist, but on the grass, your scent remained the same. I feel in my cracked heart the times unseen and yearn. I wish I could join your long sleep in…
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Understand (Version 1)
You do not understand me. You do not understand the darkness that roils inside my mouth and leaves the taste of ink upon my tongue. You do not understand the flames that act as chains inside my wrists and around my lungs. I cannot speak to you, because when you see a car accident, you…
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