G. Merrick Justice
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Hedwig and the Angry Inch - Wicked Little Town (Tommy Gno...
And when you’ve got no other choice,
you know you can follow my voice
Through the dark turns and noise of this
wicked
little town… -
Active and Passive Offering to Fellow Writers
Favor for the passive voice was his main stylistic issue. However the RedBubble group, Flash Fiction, affected change regarding this tendency.
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The Angel Maker - Work In Progress
Her life was in many ways perhaps a letdown in her own eyes, despite the countless wings she gave others to rise with. This is a story of my family, and the only true angel maker I have ever known.
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Another Lesson About Bonehead Moves
After the sage “accidentally” fell from a tower window, all things became his for Vortek’s manipulating.
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The Best Lessons Of Science and Magick
I yawned and returned my thoughts to the dancing. Time passed. I knew we would not be turning anything into gold that morning.
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The Kingdom Has a New Heir, and I Can Finally Breath Agai...
I most commonly run from what I was surely created to ever cradle, and my eyes begin, once the fear of looking is gone, to peak back at a former embrace.
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"Meeting in the Supermarket" ~ Flash Fiction, 1st Half of...
Nelson was acting so casual Leslie knew what was up.
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Apteryx
I’ve never met a bird so odd.
With such a form like lumps and pears
and curiosity snatched hold tight
and tempted me to tap its thought. -
A Boy and His City (The Fall Before the Rise)
My city, my rules, and my commandment in that moment
I justified temptation of, oh-foul fate…
So that now it has taken hand. -
There Is an Ode to Evil Love
What if I killed a man? Would you love me?
What if I left spike strips in the street?
Shooting lonely doves for pleasure and pastime
Would it make our bond complete? -
Slightly Less Abrasive
You people, cooked people
And fried them in sand like a pig-person being cooked by the pork-people
Your people breathed flesh
And took great breaths while shouting in to the mass for the next human… -
Beating Off
Brandon, you seem to be beat;
all you knew about heaven you added to will;
but now exuberant scriptures lie, questioned and still;Are you in need of reduction?
Separation and programming ha… -
An Old One
She is an old one with grey hair and a tulip garden
A pretty sitting statue with sunshine streams for words
Rocking in the pasture and waiting for distant laughter
Happy for the moment, excused fro… -
Bleeding Lungs
I could just wait for it to clot,
or force it out and swallow it down
nourishment for my stomach -
Unfinished, Untitled, Unusual, Undermining, Unwarrented, ...
I come from the breed of humans that age quickly
Like animals we tire fast and judge years differently -
Writing Again for the First Time
The rebirth of the human spirit arrived as only blessings know how – unexpectedly and under the cover of tragedy.
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Centrifuge - The Danger In Turning Around
If I were in a centrifuge, my brain would fly down to my feet
so instead of the scrambled confusion, my skull would be ordered and neatIf I were in a centrifuge, my feet would fly in to my head …
