there’s this dream, then I’m awake.
Posted in fiction, The Cost of Magic on Dec 17th, 2008
Minus picked up the bag and emptied it’s contents onto the table. He knew what he would see before we opened it. He remembered all of it. The drinks, and the bags, and the conversations.
Posted in fiction, The Cost of Magic on Dec 12th, 2008
Jane was more than a little puzzled as she watched him walk away. They had talked about a lot of things that had been hard to swallow, but were none the less true.
Posted in fiction, The Cost of Magic on Dec 9th, 2008
Posted in Fragments on Nov 26th, 2008
I actually wrote this and posted it back in April of 2007. I’m reposting it now because I’m starting a new series of true stories, called Fragments. Enjoy! ————————————- This is a true story. A story about my city. Chattanooga. I love it like no other. In this city, it’s rare for someone to say, [...]
Posted in poetry on Jun 1st, 2008
For the first time on Loki Listens, I’m going to publish a poem I am actually sort of proud of. Hopefully someone will enjoy it as much as I do. — Drink in the night. Can you feel this flavor? The wine is deep red. The love is crystal clear. Drink with me. This cup [...]
Posted in social commentary on Apr 26th, 2007
This is a true story. A story about my city. Chattanooga. I love it like no other. In this city, it’s rare for someone to say, “I love living here.” Mostly you just hear people talk about leaving. People new to the city often complain that it has a way of sucking you in, so [...]
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