Refracted Reflection

Refracted Reflection We nest in a place we didn’t exist a long time ago Inclining on stars that gave no Ear to usher in the word we sprang forward into voids That followed dark, bright, to respite. We are seated on a perpetual eve that will never be seen Nor heard of, or fabled by […]

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The Sixth 12

Kevin Allen – Writer    ♦    Melissa Bird – Editing    ♦ Tia Myricks – Part time contributor    ♦    Krystal Clear Logics – Digital Promotion The Sixth 12 Girl Down “Don’t lose visual of Ms. Abernathy.” Jason instructs through the COM device while a puff of black dust kicks up in the […]

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The Sixth 11

Kevin Allen – Writer    ♦    Melissa Bird – Editing    ♦ Tia Myricks – Part time contributor    ♦    Krystal Clear Logics – Digital Promotion The Sixth 11 The voice in the night Simone is barely able to think with Rory breathing and sniveling near the rock with that idiot staring at […]

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Don’t move

Don’t click the X you are in the right place if you were searching for the Writer’s Block or if you got here using alphauthor.wordpress.com, you are here – things are changing and it could be all for the better. Changes and growing. What happens next? Subscribe to my blog and Stay tuned and come […]

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New kindle book release

What would you do to get home if you were being given the chance after being stranded far away for sixteen years? The only requirement is that you have to go right now and take nothing with you. Would you go? I’d be willing to bet that you will say you will go? That’s the […]

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The Sixth 10

Kevin Allen – Writer    ♦    Melissa Bird – Editing    ♦ Tia Myricks – Part time contributor    ♦    Krystal Clear Logics – Digital Promotion The Sixth 10 Shaken, stirred, and unwound Cory doesn’t think the picture of Javier he’s staring at, is real. It can’t be. The boy in the picture […]

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Bidden

The chair where no one sits Has eyes through which no one sees Gracious skin that no one feels A loving heart no one resists And, it seems, everyone fears it

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The Sixth 9

Kevin Allen – Writer    ♦    Melissa Bird – Editing    ♦ Tia Myricks – Part time contributor    ♦    Krystal Clear Logics – Digital Promotion The Sixth 9 Fear The pistol in the hand of Rory’s captor moves precariously from Rory’s skull to vanish behind her lower back. The man’s free arm […]

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The Silent Hill

The Silent Hill a poem by Kevin Allen The silent hill has no resting place anymore It is as loud and crowded as that other The one where the noises overshadow the quiet places of rest But there’s no resting there Not for the wicked Neither for the good It is a place of eternal […]

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