Peculiar Works

It Was an Ordinary Acid Storm

Every child and every adult ran for shelter, driven by years of training and memories of water that burns their skin and blinds the eye.

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My Smart TV & I

My Smart TV wants to talk. She called me earlier today while I was at work. No, I haven’t given her my current number, but my Phone also happens to be her older brother, so he must have let it slip. They’ve always been so close …

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Alone You Go

Alone you go where no one goes
Across deep rivers sharp and cold
Through darkness of many empty halls
Not made of stone nor clad in gold

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One Day in the Life of an Aspiring Author

My life is simple. Every working day I wake up at seven o’clock to the sound of my smartphone’s lovely alarm melody. Blindly, I first try to shove it under my pillow and…

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Voracious Spider

What a tangled web we weave
when first we practice to deceive.
We think there’s no way to get hurt.
If one knows when to hit the dirt,
then it’s just a game …

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