Sparks of Insanity

Haphazard Explorations & Experiments In Fiction

Hounds of Hell Awaiting

“I’ll have another Max.” Max is the bartender of this shitty little tavern. Not that I’m complaining ’cause they’ve got plenty of booze. That’s all I want right now, something … Continue reading

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One Man Wasteland

My mind is a wasteland of memories. Of half-remembered skills, and unfulfilled dreams. It is filled to the brim with relics of my past. It haunts me. My heart is … Continue reading

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Victory’s Inevitable

Come at me, Anyone, anywhere, World won’t stop me. Test my resolve, dare you, Match yours to mine. Swing at me and see how far you reach, First move puts … Continue reading

September 21, 2016 · Leave a comment

Fade to Black

(After the End) Smoke. That’s the first thing that comes to me, the smell of a cigarette, and opening my eyes reveals a cloud of it around me. Me, up … Continue reading

March 12, 2016 · 5 Comments

Dope Fiend

Drug abuse, substance misuse, They free me, don’t tell me who to be. Meeting new people, come and see. One then two, then more than three. Hurting no one, no … Continue reading

September 10, 2015 · 8 Comments

Catching the Scent

The brown stains on her carpet, brown, crusty remnants of it on the coffee table, the couch, spattered on the curtains of her living room window. The blood was everywhere. … Continue reading

June 3, 2015 · 14 Comments

Soul for Sale

Death doesn’t fit into any of my schemes, I don’t know how to write the end. I want a fountain of youth flowing in streams, Even if it means meeting the … Continue reading

April 19, 2015 · 9 Comments

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“And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.”
~William Shakespeare