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The Optimistic Goldfish
Steve Wickens
This is my first brand new collection of poems for many years. It was refreshing for me to write new poetry without having to rely on my past work. There are 40 poems in all and are arguably lighter than what I wrote previously. Of course my thoughts about self worth and religion are still present in my writing, but there are several light poems that just reflect silliness and hopefully will create smiles. Poetry is a wondrous thing because it is a form of writing that can attract debates and discussion. It depends on the interpretation. These new poems are a gift to myself. I hope you enjoy them.
The Flesh And Shadows
JMS
Flesh and Shadows is a gripping psychological horror novel that delves into the murky depths of the human psyche against the backdrop of a crime-ridden urban landscape. Detective Alex Mercer struggles with insomnia and troubled relationships as he contends with the pressures of a city spiralling into chaos due to a series of grisly murders. As he investigates these chilling cases, he becomes entangled in the web of fear and paranoia that grips the community, while the media sensationalizes each horrifying detail. Alex confronts unsettling clues and ominous whispers that hint at dark forces lurking beneath the surface. With each eerie discovery, the weight of isolation presses heavily on him, straining his already frail friendships with Claire and Jack. As Alex's grip on reality begins to waver, the tension escalates, leading him to a chilling confrontation with the truth behind the haunting murders. In Flesh and Shadows, readers are taken on a harrowing journey through dread and despair, where the struggle against overwhelming darkness becomes both a personal battle and an exploration of the horrors that lie hidden in the shadows of the human soul.
Mouse gets sick.
Alexander
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