The Devil's Diaries

Poetry. Fiction. Art. Photography.

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Tuesday, 6 December 2016

Midnight

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Where will the night train take me? So many trains all leading to distant December destinations crammed full of strangers br...
Friday, 2 December 2016

Darkness

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huddled in a corner hunted by sun too much for the moon to overcome
Thursday, 1 December 2016

Yesterday and yesterday

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She has a memory.  One beautiful memory.  Carefully held in the palm of her hands, so that no one else might find it and steal it.  She ...

Shadows

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I shivered, walked past the knives only to be stabbed a thousand more times
Tuesday, 29 November 2016

Atomic rage

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I surrendered my travel book  centuries ago burned the forest where  you were  my favorite  tree You are the reality I cannot  clo...
Monday, 28 November 2016

A World Away

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The shimmering patch of air was now positively beckoning her.  “What’s the worst that could happen?” Kitty asked out loud. ...
Sunday, 27 November 2016

Silence

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I hear riddles all day long words but not in English no one wants me to know My heart is a tinder box I am not allowe...
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