Threshold of Liberation

Picture courtesy : DeviantArt Frayed strings. Broken blades of grass. Shears open wide. Dead eyes see stars. Motor running....

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The Legacy of a Cross

It's time to take the chains off. The mails of steel have been worn long. The shield is now a burden and a Helmet obstructs the...

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Don't Make Us Speak Louder, Sibal

This post is dedicated to free speech on the World Wide Web (WWW) and to protect and conform with the basic philosophy of the Web itsel...

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A Longer Day To Live

“Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute.” ...

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Thy Honour and Mine

The car screeched to a halt as the man strode forward to open the driver's door. Throwing him out with brutish force, he po...

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The Beginning

The  End  Of The Quest by Frank Dicksee The air is cold around me. The stillness of it isn't warm any longer. Sitting a...

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Pyre In The Sky

The fire inside swirls overhead. Engulfing the room I sit in. I stay still on my bed. Watching the mirthless orange...

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The Creators

Knives move. And the blades of desire form. Not by gormless minds. But minds of desire. Chiselled beauty. Taking shape. In t...

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Rechristening

It's about time I spoke about what's up with my blog. Well, Writering! was born in March 2010. Pretty long ago, now I think about ...

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Open Letter to all Racists

I thought at first I wouldn't do this. Everyone's writing one of these. But well, I am in dire need of some traffic to my bl...

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In Memoriam

“Dad, I really can't tolerate this any more. If you can't accept a lovely girl like Ayesha into your home, then I'd rather ...

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Serenity

Lilac by Elaina Wagner At the base there is a bunch of lilacs. Their smell wafting to me in the breeze. Mild and gentle under the s...

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