
-
After the Blast
In the hazened glow of the blastrests a weary two. Lovers, thatlong ago would be at each other's throats,in a time that tongues were for making senseof chaos all around ...
-
A Powerful Vice
They say that words are the most powerful vicein the battle, the seige of a heart. Wherethe guardians form ranks and columns of thousands,a mere phrase can blow them apart;just ...
-
Brothers of Arms
A grain of sand,a drop of blood -the bindings of a worldforsaken by the lost,taken by the wealthy,and broken by the word.Fallen brothers,of the same matterof different mind,drop arms to ...
-
555-LOVER
I feel it too, you know.The longing, a lust,that need to be 'human'the craving to be 'your man'.For however much you may wishmy soul to be a void,these feelings are ...
-
An Ode to Broken Chat
Taken for granted.Relays of textcascade the night,from friendly facesand faceless friends.A current of liveliness;A portal for the poor.The layman's penpals awaitno packet loss, no pinging out.His smo
