Category Archives: Cereal Killer

November 1, 2010 – Part 6 I had to stop walking. Now. I just had to. I needed a moment to collect my thoughts, bring things back down to Earth. Only thing is, I don’t know if this is Earth, … Continue reading →

I stood stock still as I gazed at the tableau before me. I really did not have anything else that I could point to in comparison. There was an assortment of houses and buildings that could serve any of a … Continue reading →

“Ok, so this is Tintagimenal?” I looked at the place. Rather odd looking to say the least; or at least from what I could tell. There was what seemed to be houses all over the place, but truly randomly located. … Continue reading →

” Thistledown, thistledown, a writer’s legion. Where am I standing, is it near a book light? The sky bellows blue and gooey stuff tonight. Thistledown, thistledown sparked by needin’. Whence came the cast out angle from Hell? Whence came the … Continue reading →

October 13/10 “Hey! Watch where you’re walking there, big stuff!” Crap, I’ve only been on this path for a couple of minutes and I’m already engaged in conflict. Wait, no rhyme, so it’s not Shadow or Cloud, then who? “Ya … Continue reading →

October 12/10 What’s better, or better yet, what’s worse? A talking cloud; or a talking shadow? Either way, I am seriously in the thick of something that I have no comprehension of. I don’t know what day it is anymore. … Continue reading →

The voices of Shadow and Cloud, Thick now with the essence of loud. Babble, burble, bubbling brooks So many choices, so many books. A simple children’s rhyme I once knew, About the armies of man, marching two by two. Hurrah, … Continue reading →