Month: April 2020


  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Ten~A Rose By Another Name

    The universe is always speaking to us… sending us little messages, causing coincidences and serendipities, reminding us to stop, to look around, to believe in something else, something more. -Nancy Thayer The forest showed no sign of natural light but as they made their was through the dense brush sun leaked through gaps in the…

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  • HiM

    It was a quiet night on the corner of some backalley farmtown in Idaho.  A breeze rustled nearby trees and in the distance headlights could be seen from far down the cracked dusty roadway. The young man at the corner leaning up against a tree with a cigarette pressed between his smirk didn’t have much,…

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  • Sacrament

    Sacrament

    He wanted nothing more then to break free from the chains of expectations. Holding onto his bruises with fists ready to crush the next fighter looking to take his soul. He was far from tired of the extraordinary adventures life had written waiting for him to discover. “I want to kill people.” He said with…

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  • Blood Rose News

    Blood Rose to resume, need some time to myself to get my head on straight…going tech free. Be safe everyone, dont forget to sanitize

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  • Ink Stains

    Ink Stains

    (A poem I found from my days in High school. This was written about my daughter) Warmth like bullets into my chest Carefully carving into my heart OJB I will always love you Internal love placed so carefully With puncturing needles on my wrist You cover up the scars of my past I will always…

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  • Depression

    Depression

    (My first slam poem I also wrote in high school the same year as Afterlife) Depression, The only emotion that truly leaves us helpless. People try to say get over it or what’s their problem. Nobody wants to believe a simple emotion could consume us to nothingness. So we are forced to believe their is…

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  • Shy

    Not to sure of herself when she gave into a past demand Her fingers shaking as she tries to hold onto his hand Trembling inside hoping that he’ll understand She’s learned some lessons in love that left her seeing the pain Finding less beauty in clean and more in a stain When everyone wears a…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Nine~ Secrets

    Courage is being scared to death and saddling up anyway. -John Wayne They wandered deep into the forest which didn’t take long. The forest grew dark and dense with twigs that would pull strands of Persephone’s hair and clothes, she was having a hard time keeping pace with Harbrum who moved with ease through a…

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  • BLOOD ROSE: Chapter Eight ~Distance

    People don’t always need advice. Sometimes all they really need is a hand to hold, an ear to listen to, and a heart to understand them. –Zig Ziglar Coldsweats. Such a disgusting feeling. Persephone awoke on the back of the cattallama; a strong pulse under her ear was enough to pull her to complete consiousness.…

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