November 2011
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Waiting Area
I have a story (written, with words ONLY, this time) in the new edition of cool weirdo web lit journal Lies/Isle. This issue is horror themed.
Since there’s no reason to assume that anyone looking at this tumblr knows my actual name, here’s the link straight to my story.
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Coleman Dowell, Island People
1976:
What conveyance is crossing the land, narrow-wheeled and noiseless, killing wild things? The only moving presence through this day besides his has been the sun’s. Time moving across the heavens, mortal below like the gnomon of a sundial, and at his feet the mystery of death’s conveyance, unseen and unheard in passage; unimaginable in shape — plumed, dark, carven,...
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