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The Ten Year Slumber A spastic silence plucks the vertebrae of my spine every night I watch my children fall asleep. They lay amongst...

Harsh Times: Alcohol Poisoning I don’t have very much in common with George Bernard Shaw, well who’s to say; it’s not as if I’ve had the...

Ayden said daddy why are u angry, I said cause my dreams for you turned into nightmares, like Ted Debiase grabbed me wearing a Jason...

I love to play Spades; I’m not referring to a general affinity either, I have an earnest love for the game, it’s euphoric when I’m...

My failures, my successes, They crush me, they fuck me, they love me, they can’t get enough of me, until they’ve had enough of me, ...

Did we do this?  Did our blind eyes and fanatic minds in regards to the capabilities of our celebrities and athletes, our ‘heroes’,...

A basement, Somewhere in New York City 8:47PM The rain beat down on the small window pane like a hail of ammunition from a Nazi...

These nights are always quiet, usually no phone calls or text messages; only the hollow sound of a constant longing for Matthew inside my...

Recollection I – “The Way She Dances”/Jessica I’ve always been fascinated with the relationship between memories and music, a bond which...