THE GARGOYLE'S DISPLEASURE

My Restless Shufflings from the Rafters

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Friday, February 15, 2019

THE EDGE OF THINGS

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I was walking when I saw him. A lone figure on the opposite field. I stopped because it was unusual for me to see anyone on my walk...
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Monday, January 21, 2019

FIRSTBORN

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In an endless desert a vast creature lies exhausted. Like the cracked effigy of a man it watches the day  desiccate. Its chin...
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Wednesday, January 9, 2019

THE DAMNEDEST THING

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The full moon was up the sky.  Like a tag, hole-punched, it said fill your belly boy. I loped along the edge of the field to a stea...
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FACIAL

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Tapping into unaccustomed vanity I visited the beauty parlour on the high street. I sat and dreamt of the town's New Year Ball as t...
Tuesday, January 8, 2019

THE REAPER'S JEST

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My Father was the court's embalmer and my Mother, the Nobles' mistreated fool. Born in the year of our Lord 1740, my Mother gav...
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