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Carapace

There once was a boy who extended his heart To everyone and everything Making him more than gullible He trusted to a point of personal detriment Regardless of what happened to him He put forth his heart In an attempt to relate To those who needed it   But he only received manipulation And a […]

Night Terrors

The night air was warm as it blew in through the slightly open windows.  Tish lay cuddled up to her Saint Bernard Bruce drifting in and out of sleep, the sound of the wind blowing gently through the leaves of the old oak outside her window.  Every time she drifted closer to waking she tried to […]

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Cyber pulp adventures in the not too distant future