March 2012
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In that Window...
“In that Window”
By Kevin C. Steele
In that window, there was once a room of doubt that she lingered in. She didn’t wander outside from the yesterday gallows to test the sparkling daylight or hummingbirds. Solitude and destiny. Alone, gazing at the grass below and wondering why tomorrow had wandered away. Joy had not found her a comfortable companion, so she whispered to despair and coaxed it...
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"The Weeper"
I’m not really sure what’s been lost in the corners of that shadow, the one beneath my eyes, scratching my belly raw with words and daggers in the fold of my soul. It wandered into the room and I saw it shimmer for a breath, whisper to the right, echo past me into the hallway. It stood pensive at the window, gazing down at the milky-blue swamp. Marsh fairies twinkle past ember trees, wind...
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Stories...
One of these days, I should probably get around to telling these stories that rattle around in my head. Some of them have been there for nearly twenty years, but drawing has always been the distraction I’ve let pull me away from it. Whether it’s a paid commission, or some personal project, I never seem to make enough time for telling those stories, but I realize I should. If anything,...
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"The White Rabbit Diaries" by Kevin C. Steele
Chapter One: The Still-White Pink
Wake up. Groan, yaaaAAAAAAwn, stretch, pop. That pop was a little louder this morning than yesterday’s. Fuckit, no insurance, no doctor. Shit, bathroom floor’s cold; forgot to turn on the heat. Sinus headache, so take the pills; that’ll do it. Bacon, yeah, that sounds good. Hmph. God, I love that smell. Read somewhere, someone made a...
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