Author Archives: Grim Meteor

About Grim Meteor

Hello. I write, stream, read, dream, and uh, do other stuff. Thanks for stopping by.

A Dialogue with Myself

“Talk to yourself.” But what do I say? Even to myself, I am too afraid to speak. “You have plenty to say.” Do I? “Everyone speaks, even with their bodies.” How would you know? “I see what you see. I … Continue reading

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Wordless

Tell me what you want to say, Be free as you want to seem. Speak your mind through your words, Unless the sound of your voice makes you scream.

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An Empty Space

He woke up to silence. The two-story house remained mute upon entrance of the sun’s rays. The sound of his slow breath gave him pause, locking him down to the softness of the mattress. He felt glass shards trickle down … Continue reading

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Road of Good Intentions

Ah, this road, my old friend. How many injustices did you defend? Did the men you proved innocent walk? Only again to murder, terrorize and stalk? I wonder what the mother of that child did, As she cradled her bloodied … Continue reading

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Faith

You need to be patient, dad always cautioned her. She was damn tired of hearing about his so-called wisdom. His talk of patience did nothing to save mom. He kept asking Cad to have some faith, that Guide and the … Continue reading

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Eyes Of An Honest Man

When a man became desperate he looked to other people for needs. It didn’t matter if the need was material or spiritual, it all depended on the person in question. When a person approached death he made the instinctive choice … Continue reading

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Death’s Dove

It paid off to have survival skills in the wasteland. Every salvager needed them or else death treaded pretty close. He read about the days before the Big Boom, when a man’s freedom out in the wilds depended on his … Continue reading

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Flicker

The corpse was as wet and musky as a dog rolling through his filth. The cold, frigid rain washed over it like it was part of the alleyway. The lifeless hobo’s eyes were fixed upon the worn, red brick wall … Continue reading

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Journeymare – Chapter 2

She felt like she wandered for hours. It was dark enough to easily stumble yet light enough to recognize some semblance of the forest. Sassy felt relieved even though only little rays of light shined through the thick canvass of … Continue reading

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Journeymare – Chapter 1

She didn’t like the sun. It never did anything for her other than give light to all the bullying she endured with the other ponies. Her parents never understood why she slept in all the time. While the sun loomed … Continue reading

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