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A Fleeting Second

A Fleeting Second

By Kael Botica I caught a glimpse of your smile as it refracted through the water of a window pane, you ran for cover to avoid the rain, I sat inside looking out wondering your name, would you look at me the same? Do you live fulfilled or are you surrounded by...
Obsessions Of A Shattered Psyche: Chapter 1

Obsessions Of A Shattered Psyche: Chapter 1

By David Black Sepulchural Revelations Like two cripples in an emotional quicksand, clinging on to each other as they sink deeper, deeper, and deeper still – into the murky depths of oblivion, neither capable of redeeming themselves, let alone each other –...
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A mute sits on a park bench, and that’s nothing extraordinary. Nobody knows he’s a mute until he has need to speak, and must use his hands instead. A voice is something we take for granted, and for him, something undesirable. A knife is a useful tool in the right...