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Black Ice – 2nd EditionEvery day of every winter since I can remember, I’d gather up my skates and stick and run down to meet Graeme at the lake around thre…

Stream of consciousness episode #1Here I am sitting here typing and hearing “watji, a girl or a guy?” I don’t care just stop talking, the amount of energy …

Dreamscape #1The cool night air felt refreshing as I took a piece of ripped bed linen and wrapped it around my wound.

WarningOne day you will open your eyes and awake to the realization that you are surrounded by an endless concrete jungle, and the only thing you …

Train Ride – 3rd Edition“How haven’t you been caught?” / “Not many people can remember a reflection.”

The Son has Risen.“Alpha to HQ, Alpha to HQ, requesting permission to fire.” / “Alpha, this is HQ, Permission granted, fire when ready.R…

Mizuchi“You’ve never heard of Mizuchi, the dragon that lives in the lake?” I ask. / “No! There’s no such thing!” the little boy yells.

Train Ride – 2nd Edition“Well you see I have always had a fascination of death, not in a cult like way but speaking philosophically."

A stroll through the woodsSpring mornings are always the best, nothing can beat the feeling of the cool air nipping at your ears and being surrounded by think rollin…

Black IceWe laid down on the ice letting our clothes fight a losing battle of being soaked.

Bright by Ryan Duclos

Swish by Ryan Duclos

Here or There? (PART 2 of 3)The following morning brought about another pleasant surprise. When Jack arrived at work he was greeted by the branch supervisor of Mercur…

Here or There? (PART 1 of 3)by / Ryan Duclos / “Jack, its 7:30 get out of here already, your going to overwork yourself if you keep at it like this.” / “I know, I jus…

Satoshi Kasai by Ryan Duclos

Snapshot“Well then let’s just see if you can take a picture of me now.”

After School“Ryan’s Mom: Hey Ryan how was the bus ride home?”

Train Ride – OriginalI felt as though I was about to be shot in the back of the head. That’s a very odd feeling I thought.