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A Stranger’s Dream (A Halloween Story)

HE awoke screaming again. His head steaming and raw. He coughed to near seizure while some slow moving slime thawed, dripping the...

My Name is James… I Am A Poet

How many years ago was it when my friend told me: You know, poetry readings are like AA Meetings… Turns out he found as much value in one...

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