Tomahawk Joe
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teaser:A Story by Tomahawk JoeReign Falwell could see and hear his laboredbreathing. Normally he walkedwith the quiet stealth like a wild beast.However someone followed behind him .. |
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The beasts of Carbonarium part 7A Story by Tomahawk JoeI tugged in frustration at the chain that held the board that was my bed to the wall. The chain was more solidly attached than I expected judging from.. |
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RiverA Poem by Tomahawk JoeThey say life's a path yes that's what they say.You choose your own path you go your own way.I say life's a river it moves on it's ownit cuts a channe.. |
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The man in the frameA Poem by Tomahawk JoeThe man in the frame the dead shell that you see. That's just what the world expects me to be. Sometimes I gaze outside its confines when I do I see t.. |
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The woman on the planeA Story by Tomahawk JoeA very short semi fictional account |
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arrowsA Poem by Tomahawk JoeMy heart's a shield for those whose piercing arrows feel. With each new arrow I feel less pain and maybe even count as gain. If cupids bow should mis.. |
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MindA Poem by Tomahawk JoeLost in my mind not sure what I'll find. Where will I go even I don't know carried on thought.Confused,abused,tormented. Thoughts aren't my friend the.. |
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The beasts of Carbonarium part 6A Story by Tomahawk JoeWhen Chas felt he had sufficiently made his point he dismissed me with a casual wave of his smooth tanned hand.The guard nodded acknowledging his ters.. |
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ChaosA Poem by Tomahawk JoeChaos in space turmoil without a face. In dark corners it lurks body made from doubts and fears. Spirit borne of fire. It can make us mad, sad or mak.. |
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HeartA Poem by Tomahawk JoeHeartHeart beating, vibrant alive clothed sometimes in black of mourning.Sometimes in red of love, Yet always exposed beating, .. |
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