Monthly Archives: December 2014

In The End

In The End Eternity is a myth we speak to ourselves against nothingness. In the end there is only the dark of zero, only the unknown.

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The First Mornings of the World 3 & 4

The First Mornings of the World 3 & 4  Mid-word Inspiration being too big a word for this I will only say that I am encouraged in this project from two sources- A Nova series called The Roots of homo … Continue reading

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The First Mornings of the World- Preface

The First Mornings of the World Preface Buried in my files are notes I made, decades ago, on a piece of fiction I was considering writing. They are, for want of a better description, written stream of consciousness sessions. There … Continue reading

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The First Mornings of the World- Sessions 1 & 2

The First Mornings of the World-  Sessions 1 & 2 How old the sea, Kitas did not know. He knew that in the first morning of this world (for there were other worlds where light, darkness always being elder, had … Continue reading

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