Laz K. : Writing

Proud of Me

Proud of Me

A Poem by Laz K.


“Lying to ourselves is more deeply ingrained than lying to others.” ― Fyodor Dostoevsky If you knew that I’d craw..
Transitioning

Transitioning

A Poem by Laz K.


Morning finds meAbsent mindedWaking, walking, talking With youTill my illusionsSlip, crack and shatterOn the icy surface of a mirrorI’m aloneTea..
Face to Face

Face to Face

A Story by Laz K.


How do we fight our fears, our worse nightmares?
In the Moment

In the Moment

A Story by Laz K.


It is said that one should live in the "now" - a piece of advice easier said than done.
Rush

Rush

A Story by Laz K.


Set during the time of the Alaskan gold rush, this is a story of a young man who goes looking for his treasure, and another young man who goes to the..
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
The Caravan Moves On

The Caravan Moves On

A Story by Laz K.


In an extended metaphor, this story explores the forces that shape a "dog's" life and demarcate the boundaries of its existence.
Next Door

Next Door

A Story by Laz K.


A girl "wills herself" to go blind. A mute man finds a way to her heart, but their unusual love story ends tragically.
When the Smoke Clears

When the Smoke Clears

A Poem by Laz K.


Tonight before the world Drowned in darkness The last rays of the dying sun Bid a fiery farewell Scribbled across the sky Written in ..
In the Land Where...

In the Land Where...

A Poem by Laz K.


The end of a love affair
God!

God!

A Poem by Laz K.


Now, that you’ve Doubted my word Laughed, spat at, Humiliated, and Crucified me Now, that in your Rabid disbelief..