Truman S. Booth : Writing

I Might Be in the Underworld

I Might Be in the Underworld

A Poem by Truman S. Booth


At least that's how it feels.
Bricks of Dust

Bricks of Dust

A Story by Truman S. Booth


An excerpt from the Relyk Regime, a 428 chapter book I'm going to write someday.
Almost

Almost

A Poem by Truman S. Booth


I almost didn't write this.
The Hanging of Siliam Martin

The Hanging of Siliam Martin

A Story by Truman S. Booth


A medieval tragedy.
Fragile

Fragile

A Poem by Truman S. Booth


A boy recites to his comatose love.
Autumn

Autumn

A Chapter by Truman S. Booth


Autumn, How could anyone Ever say you came to be by chance Autumn, You’re so beautiful Even dying leaves begin to dance Da..
Quod Audit

Quod Audit

A Chapter by Truman S. Booth


"what she hears"
Pockets

Pockets

A Chapter by Truman S. Booth


I must have pretty big pockets...
You Got Me Thinkin'

You Got Me Thinkin'

A Chapter by Truman S. Booth


My friend wrote this one. I wrote the music, so it still counts as an original song.
Original Songs

Original Songs

A Book by Truman S. Booth


The lyrics of songs I have written.

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