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Poem – If a writer had no backspace

If a writer had no backspace how retch…horrid that would be. For it I had no backspace, my errosr errors you would see. My misplaced q’s and’l’s and p’s would all be rearranged if a writer had no backspace…the thought wouldn’t please to nme .. me…The thought wouldn;..wouldn’t ‘peal to me. If a writer had […]

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Excerpt “Where is your brother?”

Excerpt from Dolor and Shadow   “Where is he?” Geirolf waited for Bergen to speak. Instead, the Dark One simply grinned from behind the flask, catching a bit of light with the scar on his right brow. Geirolf brought his voice down with a bit more severity than before. “Rune is nowhere to be found. […]

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Excerpt: “The last of my life is leaving me.”

Excerpt From Dolor and Shadow   Kallan inhaled again, painfully numb to the stagnant nothingness as she stared into the black waters of the Kattegat.  The waves washed into the rock, beating at Lorlenalin’s base like the void that pushed against her, wearing her down little by little, carving out the rock one wave at […]

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Excerpt: “Why did you save me?”

Excerpt from Dolor and Shadow   Empty and forgotten, the third flask lay among their bags as Kallan stared up at the moon’s crescent.  With every image that plagued her imagination, her sanity slipped further from rational.  Huffing, she flipped to her side.  From across the fire, light spread up and over Rune, spilling over […]

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