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Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot
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Introduction
A Chapter by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
‘We’re here kid, that’ll be twenty-six fifty.’ The Cab driver shouted over the sound of the engine. ‘So here it is, Moo..
Chapter One: The Night in the Kitchen
A Chapter by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
The old man and Becket finally talk about the house, this chapter has a biiiiiig twist. Hope you all enjoy!
MoonWood Estate
A Book by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
Becket Dodgson receives an estate from his Uncle Arthur after he passes away. But nothing is as it seems at MoonWood Estate, Enter if you dare.
The House of fear
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
My encounters at an abandoned house in the country, I'll never forget the fear I had in that house.
The excitement of the night
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
I walk with a stride down a busy streetFeeling the signs blink and the wind breeze through my hair I walk the street without a worry or careThis is ..
The Devil and me
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
Listening to some old Louisiana blues and got in the mood to write this. Enjoy!
The Lecter in me
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
You walk hand in hand with your new man I just stand there and stareYou both laugh at me and tease You'll be in your own Silence of the LambsIn my h..
Never leave
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
I walk out the door to see your pretty face You stand there sobbingI sit on the porch swing and my head hangs lowAll you do is walk the front porch i..
My Momma
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
I find Solace in your soothing sing-song voice Loads of times we spent screaming at each other Others we spent laughing away the sadness of pain V..
A sad day at the mall
A Poem by
Oswald Chesterfield Cobbl..
I walk through the endless maze of shopsSeeing couples hand in hand, wanting to scream The longing for the touch of that special someone never stop..
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