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The Lion Eating the Sun (Table of Contents)

Birthed fom the clouds of dust, cats, Pokémon, Survivor, and philosophy, this poetry collection tells stories of life, love, and loss. This book also contains elements from the author’s other works and upcoming second novel. Continue reading
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A Three-Sentence Story About Three People

He loves her but she’s too blind to notice. She loves him but he’s too proud to care. Continue reading
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Unabashed Bromment (“I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me” Chapter 7)

I wouldn’t recommend treating your friends as love gurus, but I didn’t have a choice so I went against my own advice. Continue reading
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Love Conquers All (“I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me” Chapter 6)

You shouldn’t trust somebody who refused to turn away from the shores of the past. The earth revolved only one way and time moved only in one direction, forward. Those who protested the motion of time’s unrelenting ocean expired as prisoners of their own island, barren and lonely. Continue reading
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Myrna’s Garden (“I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me” Chapter 5)

I could list a few people who I believed could outrun Gina any day: stick-thin Amy who I had never seen leave the reception area, Madeleine in a pair of six-inch stilettos and even Leopold who never went beyond a jog when using a treadmill. But that assumption didn’t deter me from my mission. After… Continue reading
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Secrets in Olympia (“I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me” Chapter 4)

If given a chance to save a damsel in distress, would you take it or leave it? Any dick, thinking or unthinking, would take it because nothing shone brighter than any medal or trophy, except any gallant act, ancient or modern. What if the damsel was a cheesecake-liking and carbonara-loving, soon-to-be-married lady, in short, FAT?… Continue reading
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The Other Gina (“I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me” Chapter 3)

They said curiosity killed the cat but I had never witnessed any cats die. However, I knew curiosity could lead someone to semi-stalk somebody on Facebook. I said semi-stalk because I didn’t click the “Add Friend” button. The cursor of my mouse only hovered over it before trailing away. Continue reading
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Torch of Fettuccine (“I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me” Chapter 2)

Bros of the same feather shopped in the same outlet together, but not us. Stepping out from the cab, my best friend, Francis, looked like a poorly-paid personal assistant next to my slim fit dress shirt and pair of Bengaline pants. Why he didn’t fancy the types of clothes I liked, I didn’t really know.… Continue reading


