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Rage Against The Storm

“Leave it to you to be such a prick, Jon!” I screamed. It was unheard as the howling wind came round again. The rain pellted my face, and my hair hung against it like string. 330 more words

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Thy Kingdom Come Part 4

The night of the full moon found Gwen and I outside among the smoke and debris in the field as we worked quietly to clear a small spot for our ritual. 829 more words

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Thy Kingdom Come Part 3

The storm seemed to rage on for days as communications with our strange companion grew frustrating for all of us. Finally Scott pulled me aside and told me to find my center. 1,550 more words

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Thy Kingdom Come Part 2

The air had begun to grow cold when we learned much of our country had been invaded and occupied by a strange lot of people but it could never be determined where they came from. 1,393 more words

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Thy Kingdom Come

It began during Beltane. Rain fell and put out the sacred fires. Everything changed. Families were   separated, brothers, and sons ripped from their mother’s hearts to fight a war that was not of their choosing. 641 more words

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Visitation

Visitation
following “Bridges

You saw me there and I felt that there might have been a flicker of recognition. I’ll admit I avoided your gaze. 452 more words

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Time To Rejoice- Six Poems And A Story In Le Zaporogue XVI

The sun is shining bright and Delhi is jubilant.

This is how I am celebrating. With HOT CRISPY JALEBEES. I have more than one reseon to rejoice. 383 more words

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