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The Coming

The Coming

The Sun scattered through the gaping woods - Light screaming into space. He sat, on bark, on shredded...

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Hope Has No Place Here

Hope Has No Place Here

Warning: There are links to external images that may disturb you, that are graphic, and that will haunt you....

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Go Away Man

Go Away Man

Go Away Man is a short story I wrote on 10th November 2009 and edited on the 11th of November. It was an...

So Here It Is

So here it is – In the foul swoop of five letters I find out who I am. I banish all that has been thought to me, All...

So Here It Is
posted on: Dec 4, 2009 | author: Shane

The Last Jew In Vinnitsa

They called him the last jew in Vinnitsa, They said this for they did not care. But he had a name, He had a wife...

The Last Jew In Vinnitsa
posted on: Nov 11, 2009 | author: Shane

He’d Put It Slightly Better

She looked to the sky, the blue and brilliant stretch of infinity. She would miss that, or would she -? Only five...

He’d Put It Slightly Better
posted on: Nov 10, 2009 | author: Shane

Wherever She Dreams

She will never smile, she will never cry, She will never see the brisk sunrise. She will never wonder what’s to...

Wherever She Dreams
posted on: Nov 5, 2009 | author: Shane
Brigadier John Mayson

Brigadier John Mayson

posted on: Nov 3, 2009 | author: Shane

Brigadier John Mayson sat with his rifle, Looking towards the mountains and caves. Hiding from someone whos hiding from him. Marking a bullet he’s...

Election Day

Election Day

posted on: Nov 3, 2009 | author: Shane

The conversation went like so: “What do you mean, the economies broke?” He paced up and down, he threw a sharp look. “I leave for a day and...

The Loud, Liquor’ed Fool

The Loud, Liquor’ed Fool

posted on: Nov 2, 2009 | author: Shane

Oh, the fool with the liquor, The fool fell again! He banged his head badly, But he still has no sense. He’s waddling sideways – “Ah, sure...

Beggar, Bag & Beat It Up

Beggar, Bag & Beat It Up

posted on: Nov 2, 2009 | author: Shane

The road stretched for miles as if knew it no end. It pierced the far mountains, without bump or a bend – A young man, now old, to the paths he had...

Oh, Bother & Shuffle

Oh, Bother & Shuffle

posted on: Nov 2, 2009 | author: Shane

Walter never cared for much, He’d happily wander through days on end. He’d have no qualms with losing touch, For what weight the world, when all...

Of The Damned

Of The Damned

posted on: Nov 2, 2009 | author: Shane

The wind of change will pass today - And many a soul will shake a brief chill. They will hold onto thoughts warmer inclines, But that will pass too...

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