Jonas Leao
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On the Etiquette of Godsclubs (pt. 2)A Story by Jonas LeaoPart II of a short story I'm currently polishing up. Be sure to check out Part I too if it piques your interest. Hope you enjoy it! :) |
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On the Etiquette of GodsclubsA Story by Jonas LeaoI first met God in a crowded little pub in Finchley, North London. It had one of those very pubby pub names - you know, the usual: The Gold Goose. The.. |
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My Nightly GhostA Poem by Jonas LeaoThe Day is dead, murdered by the Moon She's out early, dying to sway and swoon In her ghostly gown, gleefully she glows Her shadow - living, loaths.. |
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Jet-Black DawnA Story by Jonas LeaoThe opening to the Prologue of a work in progress. Tell me what you think :) |
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Shattered OceanA Poem by Jonas LeaoShallow Ocean,shattered Ocean,blue and bleak and blindOh, stupid Ocean!quit your yappingAnd soon enough you'll findyour mindless thrashingwon't get yo.. |
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Paper, ink and painA Story by Jonas LeaoAll writers are masochists.In a writer's hand, a pen is a scalpel. Paper is flesh. Ink is nothing but twisted webs of blackened blood.Writing is cutti.. |
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Ghosts of GlassA Poem by Jonas LeaoIn sleepless nights they call to meIn my dark cabinet they sitThe key behind the dead TVIt unlocks the door to blissBottled ghosts in shrines of glass.. |
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Vodka MartiniA Poem by Jonas LeaoWe sit in silenceA vodka martini between usYou nevereverlook me in the eyebut I can't blame youbecause neither do I |
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Her SilenceA Poem by Jonas LeaoShe no longer speaksSpiderwebs and broken glassFester in her dreams |
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The Grey LoverA Poem by Jonas LeaoMy Madness giggles in the darkExhaling smoke and sex and sinIn her gown of ghostly greyShe's as colourless as me |
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