Sparks of Insanity

Haphazard Explorations & Experiments In Fiction

The Third Day

(After the End) Hell is not what I expected. Not at all. Two days ago I woke up laying on a riverbank. In pain, feeling like I broke a few … Continue reading →

March 9, 2015 · 1 Comment

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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

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