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When liquor becomes your only means of compassion...

Rainbow filaments coiled in route for notched cobblestone girders. Like emaciated fingers they broaden over ethereal appendages, each delica..

1 Bubbles slouched. The orange beneath her rolled slightly to one side and she groaned. Its delightful citrus scent drifted to her nostril..

1 Rose Dazzle crawled on her elbows and knees across cerulean grass. The bowl on her head served as helmet and the licorice gun a perfect wea..

Seeds of wisdom Entombed in oppressive soil Bare mangled fruits When they are ill warranted By those who rather consume lies And b..

Degan Shore: Part Four 1 Lucas shook his head, the gun caressing his temple. No, that could not be. What was going on? Through a haze he ..

Degan Shore: Part Three 1 They happened upon a red two door Ford. Whether it was luck or something more, Lucas hadn't decided. The street..

Degan Shore: Part Two 1 Beneath the soft orange glow of the street lamps objects seemed to almost crawl and shift shape on their own acc..

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Degan Shore: Part One 1 Degan Shore stared at her lap. A few stringy reddish-brown strands fell into her eyes as she lowered her head. Her..