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POEM “What for?”
We did it“They begged us” we said, when they asked– “Why?”What for, did we do it ?- to survive.We begged freedomBecause we saw too muchunfortunately, our fate is such.We did feel sorrowBecause we had it comingThis wicked tomorrow.From noone we did borrowSuch tremedousBurden and horror.For what we wantis not to wantso it began– The Hunt. Continue reading
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POEM “Murder”
A kitchen knifethat stabbed your wifethat did not knowwhy the strife- it was a bloody messShe didn’t see, wasn’t even helplessSo I, took a stroll out into the nightthrough the backdoor. Continue reading
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CHESS
On board said the hands the set up the table. I’ll put you all in the right place, with my figurative fingers, that worked and built through out life. The figures were heavy, as if they were molten out of iron. Never, ever did I think, I would someday overrule them all. „You fuck with Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “Dip the quill in”
DIP THE QUILL IN I killed with ink, many times before. It was to dense, the water in the glass. I always drank it, till it was empty. So I tought to my self. I’m just a poor guy, living on charity and water, so I told my self „I’ll sell even the glass in Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “There was”
Sometimes I do, truly remeber, there was this some kind of group of people. Were they alive? Noone ever saw them, just knew they existed. Some called them this, some that. But what was it about them. Noone knew exactly. Something unfamiliar, different, strange was going on with them these days, and noone could tell Continue reading
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POEM “Perpetual he”
He, gave it allTo feel lighter, to feel free.Can’t you, among yourselves, him see?Do you try or cry, when he’s around?Make no sound,That’s an commandNot to hurt his forever Mind.Android, he is…unbreakableLike lust, like desire.Perpetually he will streamUntill, all of his, you backRedeem. Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “JESTER, TRICKSTER, THE FOOL”
Trickle, trickle little trickster, what have you done? You fooled everybody, yet they knew, the time will come. But for what, jesterman? The time for us to rise up, the sexuals, said long time ago the count Sexul the first. The mob could not stand but to shout „YOU ARE GUILTY, YOU, ONLY YOU!”The poor Continue reading
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SHORT FICTION “ZUZU”
ZUZU Zuzu was there, no time to think what he was. Dead, unfortunately. Yet another of Neštorows dead. But how? Noone who was there new. Many of the council were there. And ofcourse he. The inspector. The sketched the scene of Zuzu being dead and laught. Because he knew Zuzu Neštorow from before. Unkillable he Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “HAIR AND TEETH”
İ bloody lost my hair when I was born. I was born bald. And grew bald. No hair in sight. I looked like an skinhead my whole life. And was so dysphoric about it. All I could grow was some moustache and beard. And that was it. And ofcourse I grew them, looked like an Continue reading
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POEM “Emptiness”
To feel nothingnessWould I be anything lessThan I?With nothingness will IFeel lighter and able to try Or would I have nothing to offerAnd go away shy?Oh my, oh myThis emptiness isWhat I protectAnd never againWill I, it neglect. Continue reading
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