Ben Walker : Writing

Ode to the dying

Ode to the dying

A Poem by Ben Walker


There’s something unnatural about people, at first they always seem so normal " almost perfect. You hold that stranger on a pedestal; generally..
Crucible

Crucible

A Poem by Ben Walker


And in that moment he was numb The person he was once was, they were no longer there Emptiness cascading down his chest It was a sick premon..
northern brew

northern brew

A Poem by Ben Walker


Sometimes in life we cry and frown Some times in life we get quite down But there’s one sure thing that will cheer us up It’s m..
Ether

Ether

A Poem by Ben Walker


The Beginning

The Beginning

A Poem by Ben Walker


I love her now,Not for her sweet embrace or kiss,But for what she has helped me,See,About myself.
Cliché of life

Cliché of life

A Poem by Ben Walker


He wears his blue jacket, old and heavy. His steel toed boots begrudging his step and his cumbersome shoulders struggle. Smoking his own rolled ..
The Pianist and the Chemist

The Pianist and the Chemist

A Chapter by Ben Walker


The heavy smog was rolling in as Ansley came to the end of his day, his eyes narrowed as he peered out the window trying to make out the blurring st..
St Marys Lighthouse

St Marys Lighthouse

A Chapter by Ben Walker


In the North of England they’ve always told tales, epic ballads and stories of the most unspeakable creatures and feats. Tales used to fill th..
The Estate

The Estate

A Chapter by Ben Walker


The illustrious estate stood colossal and sat amongst the rolling hills of the lush green valley; a perfectly sculpted fountain flattered the rows o..

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