Tag Archives: Apocalypse

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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A Note For Posterity

It’s gonna kill me. A terminal illness that floats over my head. It’s gonna claim me. Like it’s setting up my death bed. There’s no stopping it, No moving it, As it claws and gnaws at my insides, Scraping and … Continue reading

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Warocalypse

Left, right, left right left, Left, right, left right left. The enemy’s coming around, The enemy’s coming around, The corpses are in the ground, The corpses are in the ground, The rain is pouring molten lead The skies are black … Continue reading

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