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On March 2016, I released my first self-published fiction book “Walden and Hyde (and Other Short Stories)”. It was the spinoff/sequel partner book of my then upcoming debut novel “I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me”. Three years later, I am giving it free to the world.
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There’s an aura of gloom, can’t be swept away. It permeates the room and I don’t have a say. Water smells like doom, a putrid stench from the bay. Anytime now comes the boom to mark the dreaded day
Jump Off the Galleon
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I’m excited to announce that “Skinny Love and the Cheesecake”, Chapter 1 of my novel I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me, is now available on my YouTube channel. Enjoy the reading/listening experience!
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Bland consumerism is not my cup of tea. Faddy materialism does not provide me glee but for the musty and the dusty I’ll take a second look.
The Musty and the Dusty
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With the aid of eraser, you scribe with devotion. So you can serve art with no trepidation.
Grubby Hoarder
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Who judges your heroes with honesty and fair play? Not you who gobbles up any word that they say.
Tyrannous Exemplars
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Some of us float; we do not need boats. We’ve no need to gloat; we don’t sugarcoat.
Float
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The chance of reunion is tiny, teeny, weeny like some law enacted by cruel des-tee-nee. Drop your hope to avoid crashing into ruin.
Tiny, Teeny, Weeny
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I used to love the rain. Play poet, a recluse, and some shit. Best friend of gloom. Companion of melancholy.
I Used to Love the Rain
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Rut from the traveled distance bars your growth from commencing. Sturdy boulder on the stairs hinders you from ascending. Phony woman’s tattle makes you prone to stupid sinning. Before you know it—trapped! Caught in a nonsensical looping.
Spring Cleaning
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I could list a few reasons why I didn’t own it. Despite the triumph, it seemed that I phoned it in but I didn’t; if only I had known it. Should’ve been prouder that I had grown it.
Own It
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