Michael. : Writing

Viva la Revolution: scene two.

Viva la Revolution: scene two.

A Story by Michael.


Scene two.   Tonightpanged of loss and apprehension. No one wanted to go out really. Can't really blame them. You know? Most had just gon..
What we were.

What we were.

A Story by Michael.


The fevered yells and grunts were in tongues as pentecostal church. The silent hush of someone hitting the earth was awe struck wonder. We gathere..
Viva la Revolution: scene one.

Viva la Revolution: scene one.

A Story by Michael.


They had had it this time. Oh, dear, sweet Jesus had they had it! The man had gone too far. Too far! That's all there to it. The time was now for..
Way away Chapter two.

Way away Chapter two.

A Story by Michael.


A fox of man named Mr.Tom.Who hides about the doors and on your lawns.A man who knows many a' things.I am the servant of kings.The ruler of rings.And ..
Porcelain

Porcelain

A Poem by Michael.


It was in the Summer I loved you. It was the days of sun so yellow and skies so blue.It was those days you fell to the north with the bruises on your ..
Colors sample.

Colors sample.

A Book by Michael.


The sun shown ironically jovial that day. However, it didn't last as long as it would've been willed. Black clouds came about the bright, multic..
Dogs days over.

Dogs days over.

A Poem by Michael.


Like bedtime stories come to pass.Of a love not fleeting from my grasp.Like far off memory or the scattered dream.To tear my life right from the seams..
Way Away sample chapter.

Way Away sample chapter.

A Story by Michael.


Somewhere far, far in the hills.They're behind their walls, and in their mills.They dwell down in the Dale.Speaking none, cept long lost tale.This one..
Bucksville Rd.

Bucksville Rd.

A Poem by Michael.


She flies and she crieswhen she weeps when I leave. Cause she's an angel, pretty angel. And I lost to her twice and I fought through the coldnes..

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