A.J. : Writing

Fear and Testosterone at the Wullheide

Fear and Testosterone at the Wullheide

A Chapter by A.J.


Two days after the incident on Friedrichstrasse, Im frantically chasing down anyone I could find with a rock or metal group T-shirt I could find in t..
Munich

Munich

A Chapter by A.J.


I had been in Germany for around a week, trekking via the Bahn from Frankfurt International to Berlin, where I had found myself one hell of an unfor..
Captive Here

Captive Here

A Poem by A.J.


Captive Here Hell, I guess I’m nearly there If we’re supposed to feel Lashing flames and cold piercing steel Hell,..
A View From a Casket

A View From a Casket

A Story by A.J.


brutal honesty about a terrible time in my life.. or the terrible times and mistakes that have defined it.
Relics

Relics

A Poem by A.J.


Relics In those first few waking moments after a peaceful nights sleep, the moments spent reluctantly considering opening your eyes to face ..
Nightlife

Nightlife

A Poem by A.J.


I stare into her piercing blue eyes, glowing like neon ‘open’ signsI tell her she’s beautiful, the only one to ever shine so brightS..
Thunderstorm

Thunderstorm

A Poem by A.J.


Thunderstorm Lightning strikes somewhere out there distant, just north and east The silhouette creeping dimly through the darkened drapes ..
Barren

Barren

A Poem by A.J.


Down by the creek where the water ran dry Where the fish found their grave and the rope swing decays I found an old skull with dead flowers fo..
Nights Like These

Nights Like These

A Story by A.J.


The phone keeps ringing, but I don’t pay any attention to it, it’s probably no one I want to speak to anyways. It’s as cold as a gr..
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27

A Poem by A.J.


27 It’s one of those times when inevitability shows up dressed like Elvis, gyrating to a cover of “in time” by Mark Collie..

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