Refractions of Self

As an aspiring writer, I need somewhere to put the things I write, somewhere out there, beyond the confines of my own head and computer. This is that place, a kind of litmag of stories and poems as I write them, by no means finished or polished, by no means exhaustive, but out there, for good or ill.

24 March 2012

Zero Hour

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It's 3am and my wife is dying.  Her breathing is slow and labored; the monitor keeps careful, implacable track of her hearbeats: blipbli...

Piglet

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I have decided to remove the story "Piglet" from the blog, as it did not reflect the kind of story I wanted people to identify me ...
03 January 2012

Alanna

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Weird shrieks pierced the humid silence, sending shivers of terror down Alanna's spine. They were coming. She'd been running for...
13 December 2011

Pandora's Curse

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Prologue: SPARK OF APOCALYPSE It all started with a girl, as so many things do. She was young, beautiful, curious, slightly naiv...
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