A Modern Hippy : Writing

Remnants of God: Prologue

Remnants of God: Prologue

A Story by A Modern Hippy


He woke before dawn to the sounds of clicking bone and sliding flesh, and reached out a hand to trace the contours of the decaying face beside him. Da..
Ankle-biter

Ankle-biter

A Story by A Modern Hippy


The skull bit me. It BIT me. It rolled across the dirt floor from the other side of the room and bit my ankle. I’ve never seen anything like ..
My Friends

My Friends

A Poem by A Modern Hippy


Who are my friends now? A guy I try to see too often, who feels like he’s being used. Another whose trust I once betrayed and whose love I..
Knot Knot

Knot Knot

A Poem by A Modern Hippy


There’s a poetry amidst the chaotic and painful passing of time, a subtle beauty neatly hidden in something otherwise inco..
Red Hands

Red Hands

A Poem by A Modern Hippy


An exercise in guided creativity. Inspired by the song "The Red Right Hand".
New Heights

New Heights

A Poem by A Modern Hippy


At peak you say? My warm toasty bed And dim lighting Say otherwise
I Am Toast

I Am Toast

A Poem by A Modern Hippy


At first I see darkness. Then I am lowered Red glints and warms me I feel the heat and suddenly I am released into the world in my new form C..
Fan-Fic

Fan-Fic

A Story by A Modern Hippy


Mako came to consciousness quickly, and rolled from the pallet where he had been sleeping to his preprepared hiding place under the arm of an abandone..
Bastion

Bastion

A Story by A Modern Hippy


I had thought that I already put this one up, but it would appear that I was mistaken.
My Ugly Mug

My Ugly Mug

A Poem by A Modern Hippy


It's inspired. Really.