I admire this creature, but greater than any admiration is the need to stamp it out and destroy it utterly. Soon we shall contend for our very lives.… more →
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wrote 3 weeks ago: There are those mornings when the alarm clock going off is about as welcome as a filthy jailhouse ch … more →
wrote 1 month ago: The transformation is now complete. I know I’ve remarked on this before, but it has now … more →
wrote 1 month ago: night terrors and the echoes that richochet through the too-empty house. It’s the cadence of i … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Follow the whispers like a trail of discarded scratch-off tickets pock-marking the sidewalk. The cal … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Things had started to go bad. Walt was sitting in Willard’s Pharmacy waiting on his Clohabatra … more →
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wrote 2 months ago: It was the spring of 1988, and, as teenagers are wont to do, we were exploring the forbidden corners … more →
wrote 3 months ago: I sort of wrote this song in my head about 22 years ago, but never really put it together. Guess thi … more →
wrote 5 months ago: I took my soul to the pawnbroker but he said “Forget it, there’s no market for these ana … more →
wrote 7 months ago: and the room stinks like a fight, the wall crucifix falling twisted draped in blood, sweat, lunacy. … more →
wrote 8 months ago: he bore no mark or shield and he was silent in the way a pall bearer or a pick-up fighter might be. … more →
wrote 8 months ago: Harry awoke to a rapid and urgent knocking on the front door. It was 2 AM. “Come friend, come! … more →
wrote 8 months ago: I swam out along the stones and rails where the rust gathers silently and the tombstones eyeball you … more →
wrote 8 months ago: And all about him was hunger. He strummed an open E chord and let it hang in the air, which was hot … more →
wrote 9 months ago: there is another pill for another day, another pill for another train of strangers, with strangers' … more →
wrote 9 months ago: There are days when the page is a three-hundred pounder with a wrecking ball jab and no checks in th … more →
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