Category Archives: prose

They Twist And Turn

  They twist and turn when they had breath, dressed in skin. They twist and turn because they were almost one. Two girl’s twins took their life when the rain fell down and they cut deep into their veins offering … Continue reading

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Compulsion, just a compulsion, nothing more than a compulsion!

I looked in the mirror and felt hate for what I saw: The same shit that had carved scars in my arms as a teenager; The same shit that took amphetamine, up my nose and in my veins,  to forget … Continue reading

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Sweet Eloise

Sweet Eloise by the river, under the voodoo of the southern sun. Gathering herbs for potions hiding black orchids, sweat pouring off your glistening coca skin, like sacred gems. The sound of swaying water and reeds in tune with insects’ … Continue reading

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Hunger

  ‘Now you wont find the attached picture of the property very promising but…’ the memory of J Henna voice whispered to me and it wasn’t. But the estate agent’s photographer had only taken a thumbnail picture of it. None … Continue reading

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GENESIS OF PEGASUS

I In ancient times past iniquities that modern man now knows only in memory; Haunt the legends of horses and heroes and deities, dream’t by a long ago dead whose cities and deeds now lie in rubble and dust. There … Continue reading

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They Come At Night

They come at night…They come at night. When the darkness and cold are at their height. They cry and cry and then ask for help. The black eyed children, the soulless ones, the unborn babes. They need your help so … Continue reading

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THIS IS THE DARK –LIGHT.

This is the dark-light. This is the whole ideal. This is the dark-light. This is the whole ideal. This is the dark-light. This is the whole ideal. The emperor of the Tarot as ridden through the stygian river of hell; … Continue reading

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