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All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred thirty-one)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Eight Things Relative (part two hundred thirty-one) Demrose had not wanted to be a father. Would a lie be advantageous, more sympathetic? Monaghan would want to know, in that event, why he did not pursue the […]
Story: A Friend (part three)
A Friend (part three) Anton had not put the kettle on for his cocoa, or his plate in the oven to warm. He stared at Herward, crossed his arms and put his hands in the opposite sleeves. He sat rubbing his handkerchief on a silver card tray, next, absorbed […]
All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred thirty)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Eight Things Relative (part two hundred thirty) “Well, Mr. Thacker, I give you the story secondhand. They spoke, by Mr. Thigpen’s accounting, of a matter troubling to Mr. Demrose. Mr. Thigpen…is it so, Phelan? reports that […]
All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred twenty-nine)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Eight Things Relative (part two hundred twenty-nine) They sat in awareness of Mr. Rowan, of the dead Beacon, of Ebrach’s purchasing the remains from Regina, of Weem’s being the vehicle, of Rowan’s downfall. The vehicle…not the […]
My Blog Week: December 15 to December 21
All the Latest from Torsade! Two episodes of Bedlam, Richard tapping his father’s whisky, and indulging thoughts that arise. A Totem, and the reaching of a new home. My Blog Week: December […]
All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred twenty-eight)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Eight Things Relative (part two hundred twenty-eight) “I don’t mean quite that. The question of belief can be measured only by the profession of belief, while the sincerity of a professed Christian is no more to […]
skyward (poem)
skyward take what you need try to imagine this could be a rule the taking place, the giving place the Eden freshly stocked and reinstalled the hill to climb in searing heat the choice, if having faith, to blank memories of loved persons, loved pets A seeker alone, honing, mind […]
The Resident (part twenty-eight)
Chapter Four An Odd Man Out (part twenty-eight) Aura turned, surprised, not happy, but deciding to have it be a good thing. “For Christmas, Dad. These sweet people are John Rancilton and Claudine, his fiancée. His mother, Gina. And this is Teconieshe, my father.” “That sounds […]
All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred twenty-seven)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Eight Things Relative (part two hundred twenty-seven) Myra would have Alarica. On an income of two thousand a year, maintain it. “How much capital?” Élucide asked. “In the neighborhood of one million dollars.” “And so, in […]
All Bedlam Courses Past (part two hundred twenty-six)
All Bedlam Courses Past Chapter Eight Things Relative (part two hundred twenty-six) Weem said: “It’s of some use to the prosecution to catch the accused at odds…a Demrose versus a McGhee, say. Whips up to a fine impression on the jury.” […]