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The House
“I can’t believe someone finally told you what happened in this joint!” Sam grunted as he struggled through the rickety, wooden window Dave held open for him. “Who told you?” / “Old Jim.…
Heed the Angel's Call
To wake up to the sweet smell of deception, / To devour the forbidden fruit, / That’s certainly the way to live. To graciously accept a bouquet of false flowers, / And to sleep on a bed of lies,…
The Ripple Effect
I watch as the shiny, black coffin slowly makes its way into the earth. / I hear versus being read out, / Memoirs that are filled with sentimentality, / And the grief stricken sobs of those whose soul…
The Damned
We were happy once. Do you remember that? Everyday we would laugh and have fun until our parents scolded us about staying out late. We just laughed at them but complied with their wishes. Then some…
That Old Beggar
He was the epitome of sadness that old beggar was. I remember the first time I saw him. It was a beautiful sunny day, and I wondered how it could shine with such sadness in the world. I remember how I…
Spider Webs
I was laying in the dark, / And from the corner of my eye I saw a spider. / It scuttled to a corner of my room, / And began to weave a web. It was a web of many tales, / It twisted and weaved int…
