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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Howard Pyle

the Media

Is Controlled

by a Certain Few

& They’re

Not you

Just Trace the Ties

& It Will Show

the Lies

That They

Are Leading

Ewe

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Henry Fuseli

Last Chance/

the Great Expanse

50 Words
of Sci/Fi
Lie
of Distant Moons
&
the Shadows They Cast
of Humanity
&
Legends of the Lost Past
Savior From the Heaven
Save us We Ask
Divinities Children
Spoiled Brats
We Who Woke In a Garden of Eden
Turned to Ash
Last Chance
Countless Planets
the Expanse

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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Howard Pyle

How the World Fell

They Said It Was an Invisible Planet,
They Were Wrong;
Dead Wrong.
It Was a Second Moon,
a Hellish Moon
to come Ripping Past;
Causing Cataclysmic Damage
& Eclipsing our Sun.
That Orb,
Like a Red Eye;
All Ways Watching,
Like a Scarlet Stain
At the Center of Our Sun;
Blocking a Quarter of It’s Light
& Giving Things a Crimson Cast.
Those That Did Not Die
When the Anarchy Hit,
Soon Perished
In the Floods & Famine
As Continents Took New Shapes
& the Food
& LiveStock
were Radically Changed
& Diminished.
For Food Did Not Grow Like It Once Did
& Animals Behaved Differently,
Confused,
Angry;
Much Like we Did,
but One Thing Did Do Well,
Rats,
Rats the Size of Large Dogs.
Hideous Pale Things
That Crawled From Their Holes
In the Night
& Ran Across
the Twisted Landscape
Bringing Death
& Disease.
Imagine If you Will
a Ruined Grave Yard
Where the Remnants of Humanity
Huddle
& Hide,
Ruled by Cadaverous Rats
Under a Pale Red Light.
That Is my Hell,
How the World Fell.
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Hans Leu the Elder

Pay Back

I First Heard of Him

When He Came Before the Ethics Committee.

During the Trial of Edwin Mercer

Head of the Obama Corp,

For Crimes Against Humanity.

For the Genetic Testing & Research

He Had Conducted On Inmates

of Both Mental Health Facilities & Prisons

or Any One Else He Pleased

Like the Murder & Detainment

of Any One Who Got In His Way;

Families, Lawyers, Judges

He Killed Them All.

I Will Never Forget

How That Nondescript Man

Walked Down That Aisle

& Demanded

In a Booming Voice

I Claim the Oldest Law of Them All,

I Claim the Right of An Eye For An Eye,

Just As This Man Murdered So Many

He Shall Die

Not Coddled In a Cage

but Right Now

Like the Dog He Is.

I am

Pay Back

& Then

the Screaming Began

As the Bones Were Broken

From His Toes On Up

Till Just a Gurgling,

Mewing, Mess Was Left

& Then Just a Stain.

I Would Learn Later

He Was a Master of Disguise

As Well As

His Own Bodies Matter,

He Could Absorb Any Force Directed At Him

Then UnLeash It How & When He Chose.

Abilities Given to Him by the Very Corporation

of the Man He Had Just Killed.

He Was Test Subject

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 & Now He Was a God

Now you Couldn’t Crack His Skin

or Poison His Wine

Now you Can’t Kill Him

He Just Won’t Die

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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Gustave Dore

Gustave Dore

my Soul
Hard
as Stone
One
Against
the Many
Bat Shit
Crazy
May be
As I
Swim
Through
This Sea
the Ocean
That Is
Humanity
Violet Eyes
Cloud
my Skies
Blood
&

Bits
Circling
the Byre
That Is
Bile
That Is
me
Perhaps
the Divine
Spark
will Make
Its Mark
&

Carry
me On
To Eternity
This Only
you Can
Rede
For Life
Is a
Fleeting
Thing
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Weird Tales Magazine‘s

status

One paragraph story

about snow apes

in a city:

Go!

Menzel

Menzel

 I Came

Upon

Them

In a

Long

Forgotten City

Amongst

Crags

&

Frigid Wastes.

What Could

Only Be

Some

Strange/Twisted

Off Shoot

of Humanity.

Great

White

Snow Apes

Dancing

Under

the Velvet

Sky.

I Lay

Watching

In

Terror Stricken

Awe

as

His

Small

Red Eyes

Met

mine

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