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  • Death- Contest Piece

    In the stillness of the lonesome night, nothing seemed to move. Her movements were short and curled together as the darkened water’s torrents. The woods had a mist to them; ...

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  • Pieces Prologue

    My name is Death and I’m a twin to my brother Derek. We both are a lot like each other and well, nothing else to say, we are just the ...

    1 min read
  • Pieces Prologue

    My name is Death and I’m a twin to my brother Derek. We both are a lot like each other and well, nothing else to say, we are just the ...

    1 min read


Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away.
— Carl Sandburg