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The Workshop

A short story meant for horror, but was too short.

The all-consuming flames wash over me and start a fire in my core. Although I burn, so does the air about. The blistering heat of the forge peels away the grimy layer of metal, but as I fold it, a new layer forms. The hammer strikes. Sparks fly. Hair igni...

christmas star of Bethlehem

looking for that star

(12/13/12) Underneath the moonless sky, the Christmas Star caught my eye. Every year it comes into plain sight At the stroke of midnight. To remind us of the birth of his son The one and only one. He was sent to earth to take away the sins of man For huma...