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Wednesday June 19, 2013

Poem/Artistic Stories

  • The Gee Chee

    Thursday, April 4, 2013

    It was dusk, the sun was going down, and the vast, beautiful plains were turning a dark yellowish color more and more as the light slowly slinked down the horizon.
    The Reservation was quiet, peaceful like a pool of water untouched by either man or the wind and it was just like any other dusk that the Indians had seen more times than to count.
    However…there goes around a folktale of somethi...

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  • The Gee Chee Part I

    Thursday, April 4, 2013


    It began some 10 years back, it was a slow, quiet noon day in the office when suddenly the phone rang and burst me out of my daydream. I picked it up.
    “Hello?” I said.
    “John.” The voice responded “It’s Andrew, earlier someone reported a truck left near some trees on the gravel road heading west. I just found it.”
    “I’m on my way.” I said...

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  • The Gee Chee Part II

    Saturday, April 6, 2013

    About 2 weeks had gone by, the reports of the incident were still on my desk and as much as I tried looking through a few new reports to get my mind off of it I just couldn’t ignore this one in particular.
    The autopsy had come back for the poor fellow trapped in the truck, he had died of terminal dehydration and the coroner’s notes also said he was incredibly malnourished and underwei...

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  • The Gee Chee Part III

    Monday, April 8, 2013

    I had gone into town to post some flyers as well as give my card to a few cashiers, clerks, and managers around the local convenience stores as well as the town post office and bank. I was sure that someone would come forward especially after the case had made a considerable mention in the newspaper, unfortunately no one had come forward with any kind of real information other than a possible sus...

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  • The Gee Chee Part IV

    Friday, April 12, 2013

    I was not sure if the old man was giving me a clue to a suspect or was just telling some story just so I would listen to him talk the day away. However…his face was not the carefree one when I had walked into the room but rather a more concerned one with a hint of fear in it. I decided to give his word a chance, so I asked….
    “Sir, what is a “Gee Chee”?”
    The o...

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  • The Gee Chee Part VII

    Tuesday, April 30, 2013 | A Poem/Artistic story

    I got out of the car to get a closer look, it was a doe…from what I could make out of furry, mangled mess.
    It looked as if a semi had ran it right down, on the other hand it looks as if a bear got hold of it and mauled it badly…I honestly couldn’t make out the difference between either scenario here.
    Upon further inspection this deer wasn’t simply ran down, there were in...

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  • The Road to Dreams

    Friday, May 10, 2013 | A Poem/Artistic story

    The Sky is red today and the roads are empty at the break of day
    You walked away from me but we both know that there was nothing left to say
    I got in my car, hoping I'd get far when I lost control and slipped away
    And no I'm nowhere. With no place to go and there no road left to take
    It's that road to a thousand dreams where the sky's are blue
    It's that path full of endless things that were desti...

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  • The Gee Chee Part IX

    Sunday, May 12, 2013 | A Poem/Artistic story

    I had never seen anything like this, I was not sure what I was even looking at. It was as if I was having that nightmare all over again and couldn’t wake up, my eyes didn’t once move away.
    It stood tall; had pitch black skin so dark that it was almost as if it fused with the night, it had a piercing gaze of two red eyes, a pair of gleaming fangs, and claws with the blood of the deputy...

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  • The Paranormal - Creative Writing

    Tuesday, May 14, 2013 | A Poem/Artistic story

     
    The Paranormal        
    By Lee Homer
    Where do we go after we die? Our bodies cease to function at some point in our life but where does our soul go? Could there really be a spirit realm where our very consciousness resides? Our very existence is made of spiritual energy. There has been far too much evidence documented in books and TV shows that show us that we just don'...

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  • The Gee Chee Final Part

    Saturday, June 1, 2013 | A Poem/Artistic story

    The emergency lights were dim but right now they were the only things guiding me through this now cluttered station, I did not stop moving even jumping over a desk that had been in my way.
    I could hear those heavy footsteps moving again, that creature of shadow had made it’s move once more, this time I had no place to hide, this thing would find me once more as long as I remained in this bu...

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