Shadowville Mythos

Sunglass This battered old shell looks like a death mask. Lucky or not I shall wear it as I walk into Phenix City. Though I cheated ...

I Met a Girl I met a girl she came from California. It was in a dream we knew each other instantly. She was a little freckled girl ...

Little Homeless Clown Sign on the door read enter at your own risk. Too many times now betrayed by the Judas kiss. Baby rode by in a...

Ozone Stigmata On another level about a thousand years ago- I tried to hold her and my heart won't let go. In countess variations...

Angel of Esquiline Hill Did she go too far? Waiting on the new crowded, waiting for the woman with a gun. Little prisms semi-naked on h...

Stan the Nightporter in Exile In a state of self-imposed exile another period of reconstruction. Another crash and burn life can thr...

Wooden Footbridge Almost half way to Avalon was a footbridge. Out of the forest the end of the road. Now I hate what has become of...