Month: August 2017


This is an unfinished piece and I have left it so, because i wasn’t going anywhere, like a story from Grandpa Simpson.  I wanted to see how far I cold get at setting a scene and leaving more questions asked than answered, a hobby of mine in writing, before I got bored or distracted.  This…

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I am become the watcher

I am become the watcher. I have been around the universe and back. There is this limit, that there is just me, only one, and I am alone. Alone. You cannot imagine what I have endured, cannot see what I have seen.   I saw them all die. Each life as I encounter it becomes…

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