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The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...

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Saturnalia : Writing

Compilation

Compilation

A Story by Saturnalia


You can put a man on trial, but you can't make the guilty pay.
Fresh and New

Fresh and New

A Poem by Saturnalia


These things speak across generations.
Our Religion

Our Religion

A Poem by Saturnalia


It's what seperates us.
Cynicism and Paranoia

Cynicism and Paranoia

A Poem by Saturnalia


Where's the hope for me?
What We Are

What We Are

A Poem by Saturnalia


I don't remember if we were ever friends.
Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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The Sickness

The Sickness

A Poem by Saturnalia


It only takes one person.
I Remember

I Remember

A Poem by Saturnalia


Childhood and its innocence.
Memoirs of a Villain

Memoirs of a Villain

A Story by Saturnalia


Sometimes, you have to feel sorry for the villain.
(Flight).

(Flight).

A Story by Saturnalia


Because dreams are nothing more.
A Sick Strange Heaven.

A Sick Strange Heaven.

A Poem by Saturnalia


Because we all know what it is.