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Hell — Musings from the Past – A Poem Contemplating Heaven and Hell

This is my first poem for The Black Veil and I am thrilled to join the publication.

Today’s poem comes courtesy from the past, from a notebook wherein I wrote some poems during my later teen years.

So without further ado…

HELL

It’s not a place where you go when you die,
nor a place you go because you were “bad”.
Hell is your existence on Earth,
depending what you’re living through;
what happened in your past,
and who you are surrounded by.

Of course, it’s quite possible,
to have Heaven on Earth.
The complicated thing is,
you can have Hell in Heaven,
you can have Heaven in Hell.


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The Haunted Dunes – Fiction Short Story — Fantasy —Sinister

‘Now listen carefully,’ the elder woman rasped, ‘you are never to travel to the Dunes of Novalei, do you hear? That desert is dangerous, treacherous, and it is haunted.’

The old woman walked over to the fire and stoked it before sitting back down on her stool.

‘Long ago, there was a great war between the two most fearsome warlords these lands have ever known. Both were proficient in great magic, and both were mounted upon great flying beasts. Their armies counted hundreds of thousands of soldiers and knights, and many of their greatest knights sat upon those great flying beasts.

‘Both warlords were set on conquering the other’s kingdom, and for many years they warred. Many died but there never was any real victor.

‘Then one day, they decided to settle this once and for all and declared a battle upon the then Plains of Dunalei where their armies clashed day and night.

‘For ten whole days and ten whole nights, they fought. They slew each other’s beasts, and bodies piled upon each other, creating mountains of the dead. The hills of corpses dripped rivers of blood as their slaughter continued until finally, tired and battered, only the two warlords remained.’

The elder woman paused and narrowed her eyes sinisterly.

‘But the warlords had not foreseen the arrival of a third ruler, one who had duped them for so long, one who had claimed to remain neutral in their war, and he came with his army and finished the warlords off and whoever remained of their soldiers and knights.

‘The new sole ruler laughed at his deception and triumph as he set the hills of corpses ablaze. 


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It Was All For Nought! – An Anecdote About Shoplifting Condoms Gone Wrong

When I first met my friend AM in early high school, she was a bit of a troublemaker, a bit of a delinquent, a bit of a teen junkie too. She got into all sorts of trouble.

Of course, later in life, she got back on track and got her life sorted, and today has a good job, a good relationship, and many kids.

Back then, I was the only friend her mother allowed to visit because she felt I was a good influence. But while I influenced AM to straighten out her life, she influenced me to dare to do things I would otherwise never have done.

AM had a tendency to shoplift from the dollar store at the shopping centre. She had taken multiple chocolate bars, and she and I, along with her sister and their friend, decided that it was time I tried my hand at stealing something, and not just anything.

I was dared to steal a box of condoms.

So we sauntered in casually, went along the aisles, scoped out the place, or as much scoping as a bunch of fifteen-year-olds could do. Or was I 14?

Anyway, we went for the condoms and I just took the small box and very clumsily tried to hide it in my sleeve. Since that was failing, AM took it upon herself to carry the box out of the store, but by then, the storekeeper had seen us and was suspicious.

‘Hey!’ he called out.

We bolted out of there as he ran after us, and almost grabbed two of us, and we ran towards the shopping centre exit and right past the security guard who told us not to run. Then the storekeeper yelled at the security guard that we stole from him.

The security guard started after us.


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A Bond Between Sisters – Fiction Short Story — Teens — Sisters — Drama

Lydia studied herself in the mirror, placing a blouse in front of her pajama top, as she tried to figure out what to wear. Switching hangars, she placed another blouse in front before switching again.

‘Come on, Lydia, we can’t spend all day trying to figure out what you’re going to wear!’ complained Sarah, her older sister. She sat on Lydia’s bed, leaning back on her elbows, kicking her legs back and forth as she waited for Lydia to finish getting dressed.

‘I can’t decide, Sarah. I don’t know which will look nicest.’

‘Who cares!’

‘But it’s the start of the new school year, I want to look my best,’ insisted Lydia.

‘That’s why we’re going shopping before school actually starts!’ Sarah sighed exaggeratedly. ‘It’s your senior year, it’ll be the best! And,’ Sarah stood and stepped over to Lydia, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, ‘as we do every year, I’m going to help you choose a new handbag that’ll match every outfit you have so you can dazzle the boys at Homecoming.’ She grinned looking at Lydia’s reflection in the mirror. ‘So it doesn’t matter what you wear. Just get dressed already.’

‘Okay, okay.’ Lydia relented.

She cast both blouses aside and took a third and slipped it on with a pair of tight jeans. Sarah laughed before skipping out of the bedroom, beckoning Lydia to follow.

‘Mom, dad, we’re going shopping!’ Lydia called over her shoulder as she and Sarah skipped out the door.

They started down the street. When they turned the corner, a young man wearing a light hoodie with his hands in his pockets looked up from the ground and beamed at Lydia.

‘Hey, Lydia.’ He hesitated. ‘You look nice.’

Lydia felt herself blush. ‘Uh, thanks, Kai.’

‘So, you excited to start school again?’

Lydia opened her mouth but no sound came out.

‘Tell him you’re excited to see more of him,’ Sarah muttered into Lydia’s ear.

Lydia smiled, feeling self-conscious. ‘Not really, but it has its perks, like…seeing you.’

Kai’s smile widened. ‘Yeah?’ They stared at each other for another awkward moment. ‘Well, I’ll see you at school tomorrow, yeah?’

‘Yeah. See you, Kai.’

Kai continued down the street and Lydia bit her lower lip, watching him go.

Sarah squealed excitedly. ‘Oh my god, he so likes you! Like, he’s so into you.’

‘You think?’

‘Oh my god, Lydia, it’s so obvious!’ Sarah placed herself in front of Lydia. ‘If he doesn’t ask you to Homecoming, you have to ask him.’

‘I don’t know, I’m kind of scared to.’

‘Why? He totally has the hots for you.’

‘You really think so?’

Sarah leaned her head back in exasperation. ‘It’s so obvious. Trust me.’

‘But me…ask a guy out?’

‘Lydia, we’re modern times. Girls can ask guys out. And I just know he’ll say “yes”. He’s got hearts in his eyes when he looks at you, and who wouldn’t? Believe me, he’s into you just as much as you’re into him. Trust your older sister on this, okay?’

‘Okay.’

They started off again. Across the street, a group of girls from the cheerleading team were eyeing them condescendingly.

‘Ugh,’ Sarah rolled her eyes. ‘Just ignore them.’

‘Weirdo!’ one of the girls called out.

Sarah flipped the bird at her, sticking her tongue out and Lydia laughed.

Finally, after walking for a few more minutes, Lydia and Sarah reached the mall and headed straight to the handbag store.


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