Clopper Lake
#16 of poetry c.2019 a poem about action and consequence. named for the maryland dnr of clopper lake and its surrounding areas, which are as beautiful as they are mysterious.
Les Citrus, Pt. I
#19 of poetry c.2019 a poem about a very shy and quiet citrus fruit farmer. a three-part series. les citrus (i) * * * pallor from the coming squall, that chills you to the bone; we tended the fields for fall, to bring food back home.
Les Citrus, Pt. II
#22 of poetry c.2019 the continuing, second-part poetical story of a hypothetical orange farmer. les citrus (ii) * * * here i am for another day, a chance for just a chance; everyone has gone to pray, but i'm stuck in a trance.
Till the End of Dawn
#2 of till the end of dawn chapter 1 ~ new year for the end demcember 30, 2019 "hurry up tim! were going to be late!"
Praenomen & Painted Door
#17 of poetry c.2019 a heavy poetic set based around desperation and the callous disregard of one life's worth to another. this piece took an absurd amount of time to produce, breaking my previous record by ... a lot. i think i'm most proud of this one.
A link to the past
You[[kl13]](https://d.docs.live.net/a6269662d6478ebb/desktop/chapter%2019%20edit%202%20kl%20edits.docx#_msocom_13) stopped being him the day you gave yourself over to evil."
Till the End of Dawn
Decmember 30th, 2019 in the summer greens of june, college students prepare for the new year's as it was to be the best new year's ever.
NM #13 ~ Window
#13 of niv & mela [ summary: ] niv experiences yet more existential despair [ ~500 words ] why sleep when you can be sad and write about it characters are mine (c)~nivulus 2019 niv lay still, eyes closed and doing his best to deny consciousness.
Solace ? Graciano
Solace ? Graciano It was a cold morning in the school, 11:45 AM, and three minutes before lunch. I was in Language Arts room with at least 20 other people. The teacher, Ms. Lavena, was talking about our openings, and I was in a zombified state of...
Shattered Femur
/ (c)2019-2020 warriorfeather creations the lion lay in the dirt, his beautiful blonde mane pressed into the earth, his sweat soaking through his khaki shirt and shorts.
The Best Prize
I wrote this story for the further confusion 2019 convention book. she was standing near the popcorn vendor, a backpack slung around her shoulder.
Dust, Blood, and Fur (Teaser)
2019: the red water private military group is founded.