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~When the Wind Blows~ Final Fiction For the Apocalypse: The Terrible Sun
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When the Wind Blows Final Fiction For the Apocalypse. Writings, poems, parts and beginnings of stories and pieces of lives, passing through the end of our world. by p.a.turner. Wednesday, December 22, 2010. And now, something for the winter months, something to remind me of just how awful summer can be, especially one that never ends. Motionless it is fixed now to one spot, nailed in place by the unthinking mind of man and science gone mad. Would that I could find some cool dark cavern and rest a while i...
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~When the Wind Blows~ Final Fiction For the Apocalypse: December 2010
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When the Wind Blows Final Fiction For the Apocalypse. Writings, poems, parts and beginnings of stories and pieces of lives, passing through the end of our world. by p.a.turner. Wednesday, December 22, 2010. And now, something for the winter months, something to remind me of just how awful summer can be, especially one that never ends. Motionless it is fixed now to one spot, nailed in place by the unthinking mind of man and science gone mad. Would that I could find some cool dark cavern and rest a while i...
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~When the Wind Blows~ Final Fiction For the Apocalypse: Strange Shapes to Come
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When the Wind Blows Final Fiction For the Apocalypse. Writings, poems, parts and beginnings of stories and pieces of lives, passing through the end of our world. by p.a.turner. Wednesday, December 8, 2010. Strange Shapes to Come. One night, driving home late I saw something. Something unusual. It was dark, summer I was driving the long rural road home and saw something. Come out of the sky and slip into the road in front of me. It was a black shape like a square, and it slid down and into the road .
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~When the Wind Blows~ Final Fiction For the Apocalypse: A Man, the Color of Fire
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When the Wind Blows Final Fiction For the Apocalypse. Writings, poems, parts and beginnings of stories and pieces of lives, passing through the end of our world. by p.a.turner. Tuesday, December 7, 2010. A Man, the Color of Fire. In a dream I saw a man. The color of fire. He walked bare and shining. Across soft red hills. He talked to God. He moved his bright hands across his eyes. In a gesture of despair, a shimmer of dimensions. Haloed where his hand moved. And lit his forehead as he walked. On my othe...
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~When the Wind Blows~ Final Fiction For the Apocalypse: September 2008
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When the Wind Blows Final Fiction For the Apocalypse. Writings, poems, parts and beginnings of stories and pieces of lives, passing through the end of our world. by p.a.turner. Thursday, September 11, 2008. This is the thing that runs through my mind. This is the thing that haunts and torments me. They always start out that way, these thoughts, these torments. What if the government declares martial law? What if everything breaks down, and falls apart,. Would I want to continue? It marked the beginning o...