My writing has changed since then, I thought I'd let you all see where I started from.
Enjoy
*picture is originally from http://www.flickr.com/photos/cup4tml/4448172275/
1 Gravedigger: Fury
The night gives way to the fury
of the storm. Wind howling, rain crashing, and lightning tearing the sky
asunder- and through it all I dig.
“The cemetery, get me what I need,” said the doctor handing me a
list as if I were going to the grocer.
I gather what the doctor needed
leaving gaping holes where god-fearing men and women once slept. I’d do a good
many evil thing to get back what I lost. I stare at the wagon filled with my
soul’s damnation.
I make my way through the muck,
with God’s fury on my back.
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