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Feb 20, 2012 in Writing | 0 comments

The act of leaving my body left my head aching and heavy. Luckily, I wasn’t there to feel it. Just the thought makes me sick. Heaven wasn’t what I expected. It was real and it was empty, but growing with each passing memory. So this is what it means to feel fleeting? Nobody was ever [...]

The White Devil of Madison County

Feb 20, 2012 in Writing | 0 comments

I looked up at the sky: the sun was setting just beyond the cornfield that bordered the Robert’s Ranch. Complete with a goat, a swimming pool, three dogs, and a garage, Grant Roberts’s property was about as agricultural as the fountain in the center of Hamilton Park. But, it had its perks. It was a [...]

Thrall of Man

Feb 20, 2012 in Writing | 0 comments

They stole it from us. We held it first; we carried its food in our mouths. We gave it life, we watched it bloom. When it came from the sky and was born—we were there. My brothers and I, our fathers, even at times our sisters when the pack would hunt, have made sure that [...]