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TheWalkinDude

  • For the Unknown

    -For the Unknown-For a time,It-could-be a crime.Another day,It-could-be quite fine.For every day, a chance,And every dog, it's way.Now, may I have this dance?This is one of my first attempts at ...

    1 min read
  • Me?

    -Me?-I am-That is-What for?Because.For whom it matters?I haven't a clue.For those who banter?Off to big life is filled,With Music and only problem,Is whom to share it with.He, me, she, they,It ...

    1 min read
  • Ash is Falling

    -Ash is Falling-Ash is falling.The fire burns nearby.How on EarthCan I catch herFrom her endless skydive?Ash is falling.I wish I could help.But God only helpsThose who help themselves.Her reactions sh

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  • A Time, But No Place

    -A Time, But no Place-For once in your life,Take it easy,Take a load off,'Cause the news willShow you Life's might.What's Life and Time?They move fast,That much's for sure.Take them into ...

    1 min read
  • Perfect fit Chapter One: Now

    To the Children of the Aftermath: We are sorry. The Country failed Us; the World failed Us; God failed Us. May your last toils be under a more merciful Being.--Foragers ...

    12 min read
  • Perfect fit Prologue

    "The night is dark and stormy out, the only form of light or life coming from the many bonfires that have dotted the horizon before me. I'd bet that not ...

    3 min read
  • -Age of Mentality- (Literary Journal Entry)

    -Age of Mentality-I am now freeNow yoursAnd only yours.Please, take care of me.Feed me and love meAnd help me grow to seeHow much of your loveThat seems to come from ...

    3 min read
  • Apocalypse, Ferrets, and Ruins (part one of three)

    Author's note: this is one of my first additions for a series of apocalypse based stories, poems, novellas, etc. that I'm going to be posting on here. This is part ...

    5 min read
  • The New Ways of Old Death

    Author's note: This is another part to my apocalypse series. If you haven't already, check out my short story work-in-progress "Apocalypse, Ferrets, and Ruins" or even my novel I'm working ...

    1 min read
  • Zombies, Apocalypse, and Ferrets (part 2/3)

    Author's Note: Okay, this is another part to my short story. It took me a while to finally start writing, but I did finally get on it. I included part ...

    12 min read
  • Motherly Love

    Author's Note: Another story to add to my collection of apocalypse-based stories and poems. This one is a little less action, a little more reaction, if you know what I'm ...

    15 min read
  • Dark in Light

    -Dark in Light-Light, strong and careless.Dark, willful and shapeless.Neither have thoughtsnor minds to care sobut both have physiquesto do as they’re told.Light swallows Dark,but she can’t helpfr

    1 min read
  • Forget

    -Forget-Kindle your spirit,stoke your drive,forge your self,build your mind.But forget it all.Live in the now,not the then.Love everything and everyone.But forget them.What did I tell you?Did you lear

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  • Outlaw and Dog

    This was an assignment in my creative writing class while we were working on creating characters. The prompt was to write a short biographical story about a character named Sam ...

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  • Worldly Desires

    The World knows no consequence,for in all its knowledge,it lacks common senseand control of itself.Population grows andpopulants explodewith mouths pointedtowards an empty sky.A mark in time,or a blem

    1 min read
  • Anger in the Faces of Many

    Anger in the faces of many,Cloudy, dumbfound, and unsure.Why, May I ask?For the answer in clear and near.Forward, onward, ever onward,closer towards a greater understanding.Control in itself, wonderou

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  • Homecoming for a Hero

    The ground nearly shakes,Full of a crowd's anticipation,Bursting, rippling, repelling out,Ready for their son to come home.The clouds darken.Crows scavenge the dead crowd.Whispers, murmurs, rumorsof a

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  • A Poem of the True "Heart"

    The Heart,beat, beat, beatingin our chests.Housing our lives;our loves, our passions.Hiding our hates;our lusts; our discontempts.Not without tolldo we takefrom our hearts,waiting for our memoriesto r

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  • Hate Spelled Out

    *Warning! This ended up becoming more like a rap than a poem, so if the meter seems wrong, that's because I wrote this to be spoken out loud.Your life's a ...

    2 min read
  • And the World Screams Why?

    Warning! This is rather loud and incontinent in context. This has some harsh language in it. Don't want anyone getting mad at me for no good reason. Now, thank you ...

    2 min read


You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting.
— J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan