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May 14, 2019

Released

I moved forward Clawed onward Climbed the jagged edge Ignored what was being said
July 22, 2019

The Cracking Of The Ice

The moment has come and gone, still, it persists. I’ve tried to forget-I’ve tried to resist. The ice is calling me again. Its voice never ends. […]
August 5, 2019
Every Last Drop of Hope

Every Last Drop Of Hope

Kirkland ran his hand across his beard wiping away the excess blood.
August 18, 2019

Boots

In six words, tell your story of the above picture.     Β  Follow along on , , , , or to never miss original stories, […]
October 9, 2019
The Turning of Amber Abbott

The Turning of Amber Abbott (Flash Fiction)

β€œWhat have I always taught you?” β€œAlways know their routine, their weakness, their habits, and always leave yourself a way out. I know dad. You’ve been drilling that for years now.” She said.
October 12, 2019

So Little Time

October 14, 2019
Mist of the Woods

The Mist of the Woods

The crunch of the underbrush gave way to my hurried pace. I could not tell if he was still on my trail because the hammering of my heart and heavy exhales were all I could hear.
October 17, 2019
An Atheist's Suicide

An Atheist’s Suicide

My name is Conner Thompson, and I am going to kill myself today.
October 22, 2019
Broken Family Tree

A Broken Family Tree

Daniel Cooper sat in his office chair behind his imitation oak desk, gazing at the clock’s hands move the way only a clocks hands can move. Ogilville Indiana sat perched on a Friday evening, waiting for the weekend to unfold.