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  • P.C. Marcs re-edited, and the rest of the 1st chapter

    Torn and tear stained pictures laid scattered on the floor around her wicker chair, the one where he first confessed his 'love' to her. The chair itself was laden with ...

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  • P.C. Marcs chapter 2

    Marcs fell into her flat exhausted and emotionally drained. Her first case as Detective Inspector was a suicide, although Marcs had a gut wrenching fear it wasn’t. Marcs had always ...

    2 min read


Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield.
— Billy Collins