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  • Disconnection

    I am, a black satin ribbontwistedinto a smile on the cold cementA whisper at midnight, betweencupped hands andflashlit loversLike the momentI realised a spiders fangcould commence a cutof the national

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read
  • Final Report

    Though I wasn't a Rebel or a Weasel from the Underground, I once despaired totally of having a sensible place in society. My hopelessness was so thorough that thoughts of ...

    • Short Story
    • Science Fiction
    23 min read


Now I realize that there is no righteous path, it’s just people trying to do their best in a world where it is far too easy to do your worst.
— Castiel