Posted in poetry and prose on October 21, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
A Gray Watch Underneath The Blue-Black Sky
There was a long blue bench surrounded by yellow ochre maple leaves on the still-green grass by the vine-covered stone. Red leaves climbed the chapel walls, but the sky was gray.
She sat erect on the edge of the long blue bench. The wind blew and rustled the maple [...]
Posted in poetry and prose on March 21, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Hold me like I’m yours
Posted in poetry and prose on June 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I walk proud of the accomplishment that is around me, knowing that everything is done by my hand alone, that the power lies within just a few fingers and a single touch. Every living thing is under my command. I am king of this land, and i control.
This absolute authority excites me more than the first flowers of spring. [...]
Posted in poetry and prose on June 1, 2008 | 2 Comments »
which obviously means unless i’m in some life crisis, like almost bled to death, nothing’s more important than the game and the urge to pwn people so badly they’ll spit vulgarities at the screen. Which really, is what they do every single game (e.g. CB WHY YOU SO NOOB ONE?! x100)
No joke.
But of course i [...]
