by hiabx | Mar 28, 2008 | @Night
When my wife dies, my heart will die. I will bury them in the grounds of our home and watch the Lotus tree grow from the place where they lay. I will wait as long as it takes and then what’s left of me will die also. I shall then be the gentle breeze that swirls...
by hiabx | Mar 21, 2008 | @Night
It seemed that I had been left with no option other than to have a face off; a showdown with the big man downstairs. I would have been pleased to find myself in any other scenario rather than this, but circumstances had made my conflict with Lucifer non-negotiable. So...
by hiabx | Mar 18, 2008 | @Night
The residents of the filthy borough called Wayward Heath were not amused. Their new supermarket had been unveiled; it was a hulking boob of filthy concrete with grime-encrusted windows. Its brickwork colourfully tainted with obscenities and illegible scrawl. It was...
by hiabx | Mar 4, 2008 | @Night
Skate boarding in the haze of yellow street light, down the longest hill in Bristol. The Devonshire hotel with its less than satisfactory credentials. A large angry wasp crawled from the curtain fold. The menacing man who became more elderly as the minutes passed by....
by hiabx | Mar 3, 2008 | @Night
I went to 10nD0n to get lost, to vanish into the millions and silently weave my way through the bustle of the shifting streets. Towering buildings of self-arranging architecture boasted their majesty to the sky, which in turn only served to make my presence even more...
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