By Donnie Casto II “It has forever been thus: So long as men write what they think, then all of the other freedoms – all of them – may remain intact. And it is then that writing becomes a weapon of truth, an article of faith, an act of courage.” […]
By: Kidman J. Williams People look at death in so many different ways. Certain people don’t look at it at all, but those are the ones who are truly afraid of it. Death is not misogynistic, it is not racist, it sees no gender; death knows nothing about class, […]
By: Jim Cosby Editor’s Note: This paper was originally presented as part of Calvin College’s Festival of Faith and Music. This biennial conference brings together musicians, critics, journalists, artists, and listeners to discuss and celebrate popular music—hoping to bridge the gap between the church and popular art. The Curator is delighted to share […]
And I really, really want to thank you Lines are blurred The universe abstractly revealed Inaccuracies Rotten Unequivocal Almost laughable Hesitations no more Hold back no longer Prime Time Doors opening The truth Painfully reaching and expanding Expansion Mayday I’m coming, I hear you Grab my hand Walk with […]
artwork by Josh Chambers author requests to remain anonymous In 2004, starting on April 6th and running through the 10th, the Battle of Ramadi raged. It has been called the heaviest urban warfare American forces have seen since Vietnam by some historians. By the end of the battle, 13 of […]
The Cult of Nemesis: Part 2: Tale of the Reaper… (read Part One here) By Donnie Casto II The troubadour found himself troubled at the writing of the Nemeian acolyte. “How could such a cult gain such a following over the minds of mankind?” he wondered to himself. Turning around, […]
by Ashley Beth A curse on all your houses Talk not to me For I’ll not speak a word Do as thou wilt For I have done with thee Those Those demons Their voices Whispers Depending on The cortisol level
Yes, I am paranoid, occasionally miserable and very much awake. You see, I see the writing on the wall, I see the magic in the world, and if you don’t have a certain amount of paranoia you clearly don’t know what the fuck is going on. I’m NOT suggesting […]
I have a cunt, a beautiful cunt that I douche and trim with precision from time to time…and that’s just how this brownie rolls. I lived a large majority of my life never looking at my cunt or appreciating it. But after years of never examining the glory between my […]
The troubadour found himself in the midst of tombs and holy places where the soulless and dead were to rest. Deep in empty thought, where the souls of dead spoke in the flutter of the wind, a being clothed in scarlet robes with flaked dry and scaled skin dropped to […]
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