The Far Side Of The World


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The Birth of Blood
(a retelling of beginnings and endings) Do you remember meeting the One who brought us fire? It was clothed in burning coal, his hair the ends of splintered trees, all glowing with amber and hot; the hands were a thick charcoal color. Its blue burning eyes cast agony all around, as the world wilted under his glare and under the ( Read more... )

Lost and Found I saw the world before it formed. From the glint of humanities greatest hindsight I gazed fully into the expanse of the void, took in the swirling emptiness that was before the beginning. I watched as the Words spoke into being the projection of the Increate’s dream. This actualization, this most basic act of creation was exposed ( Read more... )

The Relegation Of Kingston Blackwood
Pt. 4With exuberance Benny let out a loud cheer. His face a portrait of joy and relief, having been saved he assumed. It was short lived however for the Panzer burst through a back wall, all green metal and unfurled cannon pointed directly for us. Benny's face dropped in despair, but I slowly pulled the ( Read more... )

The Relegation Of Kingston Blackwood
Pt. 3The shot entered his upper back on the left side, tearing straight through him and exiting his heart by way of his chest. He jumped into me as the bullet shook him and together we crashed back into the rubble. Benny by now was up and moving about. He grasped my shoulder, shouting words I couldn't hear, ( Read more... )

The Relegation Of Kingston Blackwood
Pt. 2We had retreated to Dunkirk on the 20th of May 1940, having been driven from the border of Belgium under heavy German attack. Unable to mount effective resistance many regiments both British and French had followed suite in a highly disorganized retreat. Squadrons of Stuka dive bombers littered the city ( Read more... )

If you haven't read the prequel here is the link, (just scroll down on the link page)...

The Raising Of Kingston Blackwood

The Relegation Of Kingston Blackwood
Pt. 1

I met her there in Southgate in a quaint little cove of coffee treasures. By Jove's! was a shop of small renown in this part of town, a veritable treat and must visit ( Read more... )

Dieses Herz War Fur Brechend Machen

It is so much easier to breathe when the lights are out. We were having a private conversation, which of course, included a multitude of senses and sensations all clamoring for attention at once. I remember being alive once. We all nodded in agreement; truly we all remembered what it was like to be alive. ( Read more... )

The Smashing Pumpkins - DrownNo matter where you are ( Read more... )

but she was built of butterflies...o my god! she was built of butterflies...

i've got a Rage
built of endless
days spent chasing
down the ways i
lost the time
that i had with you...