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Perennial Loop

I caught hold of her inside my hands, bloodied, yet still pumping wearily with life, the transient moment where I might lose her. She was draining away into the dead, the stone cold ground was the last place she would... Continue Reading →

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Chained Parapet #Finale

  "This is bad. Should we end this experiment now?" I flushed my way through the monks, against the ranks of their fortified formation, I charged with the flow of the situation wanted me to go. There was no bridge... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #11

DANGER! KEEP OUT! the sign was the first thing that came into my sight. "Screw this." I uttered under my breath, "I'm done with these shit." I picked up the belongings that I had left there, running to the chained parapet... Continue Reading →

Centurian’s Drop

The eclipse settled upon the radiant sun, it was the Centurian's Drop, a darkness that would envelope Earth for ten whole seconds, where no light, no sound would ever escape, except for the jangle of the ephemeral. I was standing... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #10

The old grandfather clock stood singularly in the dusty, sombre room. "Hello. Human. Glad to meet you again." it said in a computerised voice. I laid against the concrete wall. my knees were jerking uncontrollably, contorting in a way or... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #5

Darkness did not conquer the sky, it was clear as if the day had just started in this continent. I jogged through a dense forest, it was uncanny, the silence that was emitted in the forest. My pace did not... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #4

Twice the shock, it was no small deal for a boy at post-toddler age. I picked myself up, tiny strides and the sweltering weather, for a few hours, I made it to the nearest house. "John! You poor thing..." Aunt... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #3

There was a wooden sign standing at the end of the bridge, DANGER! KEEP OUT!, clarifying the propensity of getting ourselves in deep soot. We moved from the wooden bridge to mired grounds, our feet started to sink, we ran across, Dave... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #2

I was young, of toddler age, but could sprint as fast as a young lad would. My brother was hiding in the bushes behind the yard, we were playing hide-and-seek, I was the seeker, and he was to hide. We... Continue Reading →

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