Fantasy, Poetry, fiction
Posted on 31 January, 2019
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Deep in the dark there lay a man. This man has no name, indeed, no memory of his past. He simply is, peering and listening to whatever catches him, for the darkness is always there, like a weight that keeps him from moving. Many…
Category: HorrorTags: amwriting, darkness, fiction, flash fiction, short story, void
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Bones are that which keeps you here
Turn to dust and your soul will yield
Forgive this old fool
For the mistakes he’ve made
Leave me be and let the past fade
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