Restless Bones

I am but an old soul.Forgotten.Long passed.But he hears me.After all this time.In the silence of himself. He hears meAnd knowsThe dead cannot restHidden among the bonesAnd unmarked stonesBuriedIn the bowels of this home.

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And Now, We Write

Hope not ever to see Heaven. I have come to lead you to the other shore; into eternal darkness; into fire and ice. — Dante Alighieri, Dante’s Inferno. Stay tuned – there is so much more I want to show you. Subscribe below to get notified of new posts and the latest updates.

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A House of Flies

The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents. – H. P. Lovecraft A single flickering bulb burned overhead emanating what one might call light in the loosest of considerations. The dying glow of an ember capable only of making the darkness a […]

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