Evolution of the Novel

Anti-Mater

Broken run. Dark alley gauntlet. Blood. Leaping garbage pails. There were sirens, blue-red flashing lights, and a whistle that bleated. Out of breath, body trembling, down Rio Grande Street, past the wog market, clamoring cars, another black alley. Down one block,...

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Descent: A Modest Modernism

You must be a member to view the rest of this content Login  Register  I. Prologue Blue-grey, hazel eyes Celtic, Flemish, Hebraic descent a hazy messiah Born without lineage or home Born to survive a lifetime of servitude Born to survive an infinitude of...

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iDIOT wISDOM

dARKNESS AND nOTHING eLSE. sILENCE AND nOTHING mORE Just scraps of atoms, an intercourse of infrastructure Just a gravitational momentum damming up like driftwood in a stream, but no stream and no drift or Perhaps an immense heat brought on by the atoms collisions a...

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Evolution of the Novel

And so it is written! A prophecy so told as states an oracle that beyond our sense of reckoning a universe flourished in the evolution of both mind and soul; opposed to that a universe bent on ambition. In this telling, the universe of avarice sped ahead in the time...

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