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decompositional · 1 year ago
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Whispers from Beyond: Goblets & Night Feasts, chap. 1, “Raven Mother”
Read the full handwritten draft for free. Text version coming later tonight/tomorrow on Kindle Vella.
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Dispatch: What it means to live from a place that’s “not so far north”…
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Update: The Culling of Cirque (serial novel)
It’s been a long while since I’ve really posted here, and though it’s high time for a comprehensive update and getting back to posting some poetry, that’s just not happening today. Mostly that’s because I took a last-minute, impromptu journey to St. Paul, Minnesota on Tuesday/Wednesday, driving there and back again in order to attend a Sacred Anger Release session facilitated by Maiya Gare and…
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Dispatch: The time of 7empests has come, and will we see humanity grow up while going through them?
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Mother Gaia’s Outcry, 12 May 2013
by Jared Randall “Mother Gaia’s Outcry, 12 May 2013,” by Jared Randall
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Dispatch: Will we listen to the years laid down ahead of us like logs, 2023-2026, or is it RIP to humanity?
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The Culling of Cirque relates the "mindfoil" revelations of the infamous Moll'ine Dorr, told by the eminent & aged Voszian scientist responsible for implanting her brain with a quantum-entangled "inner eye" before sending Moll'ine back to her homeworld of Cirque to spread Voszian domination among the Dispossessed, the Unquiet, the Beast Mavens, the avian Estitui, even the mysterious Grish who emerge from still bodies of water on moonless nights to crush all human endeavors on the planet.
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Dispatch: Living by more than your daily bread doesn’t mean starving—not at all!
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Weekly Roundup, 26 May 2023
What a week! So many plates spinning right now and trying to figure out how to keep them that way. Good problems! That also means I’m moving toward making this blog a spot for more of a periodic, probably weekly roundup of everything I’ve released since the last update. Before I get there, I want to share a very cool thing… New Serial Novel Releasing Next Week… My newest serial novel set in…
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Drink and let your thirst be quenched…
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Awake on the Trolley
            I’m sleeping, I realize. Potholes, roads wake me from the paper I’ve been reading since Tuesday and I see                         where I am: ~             stop-sign endings,                                     curses for eyes and the innocent page. Sidewalks hook my gaze: an old couple ask directions,                         nod their heads             as I shake my…
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The Heretic’s Prayer
The Heretic’s Prayer, by Jared Randall
I’ve met Christians more socialist than they’d believe if I told them, and I’ve met communists less socialist by far than they think they are. I’ve met liars who told more truth that matters than those who never say a wrong word. I’ve seen parents hate their children in front of the world, and I’ve known children who take care of their adults like the sweet wind of spring touches your face. I’ve…
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