Writscaper

by Shaun Lawton

Here remains archived the under handed iterations of a mysterious text begun on the nineteenth day of the seventh month midway through the fifteenth year of the twenty-first century circa Anno Domini on the planet Earth of the Sol system in our Milky Way Galaxy from the one indivisible universe of primality.

Friday, May 24, 2024

A Manifold of Misadventures

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  by  Thornswrath  I've created the fires that burned the liars that drowned the criers in their own tears.  I've started the harrow...
Sunday, October 9, 2022

The Creeping Glass

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  by    Shaun Lawton    Evening's primal tide pulls us into her darkened girth the Sun's heat rise severs our umbilical of birth Th...
Friday, September 11, 2020

Comorbidities, Inc.

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   There's a much deeper wound we've allowed to fester People just assumed we'd have taken care of her    Properly bandaged and ...
Friday, June 21, 2019

The Spectral Realm

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   What is the spectral realm? There are two initial meanings of the word specter:  " of, or relating to, or suggesting a specter ;...
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Friday, April 19, 2019

Fortress of the Phoenix

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Over the castle turrets the phoenix of dawn arose in the sky  Sunbeams slanting down cross-lit the tops of the tee pees  Blood candy red i...
Monday, August 25, 2014

Iteration II: (mirror age)

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There certainly appears to be a theory of all things contained in the One from whence we and everything we've been able to discern about...
Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Through the Creeping Glass

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Evening's primal tide pulls us to her darkened girth the Sun's heat rise severs our umbilici of birth the shade of night falls,...
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