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I am the lionserpent.

Do not feed.

Stories I'm focused on

Cerastes (The Horned Serpent)

Intense healing, discovering the devils within.

1200 words, 2 comments, May 18, 2008. In Blood, Dark, Drugs, First person, Life, Love, Ritual, Spiritual
The Gray Dragon

Rituals of spirituality, practicality, and emotionality.

800 words, 8 comments, May 13, 2008. In Blood, Drugs, First person, Life, Love, Personal, Ritual, Spiritual

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He wore a suit and dark sunglasses, espying the subway with briefcase in black-gloved hand. He was here for the Hiders ...

400 words, 1 comment, February 2
Mr. Billington

Adam Billiington was running at the speed of fifteen miles per hour, almost as fast as a car traveling in the jurisdiction of an urban area

300 words, 3 comments, January 24. In Humor, Murder
The Writer's Block (wip)

The block was immense, a teeeming square of gargantuousness--it went on for approximately five thousand miles, at which--on the south end,

500 words, 1 comment, January 19. In , First person, Humor
(work in progress)

He walked in the forest, deep and quiet, leaving the wooden cabin. There his beauties remained, waiting to be claimed by the police. Dead

700 words, January 6

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The Autosuggest Manifesto (Poppy's Tears) at allpoetry
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Is not life but a grand hallucination of doors?
The Autosuggest Manifesto at allpoetry
is not life but a grand hallucination of doors?
Which knobs now turned, which cogs now spurned?
Civil Disobediance at allpoetry
paraphernalia and unjust handcuffs
two days kicky in jail,