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Cold Night: A poem by Mike Cole
Cold Night: A poem by Mike Cole
Winter came and went The cold she did not mind The silence, a breath at first Then, suffocation. The days grew shorter, the nights longer Warmth began to freeze and time stopped for a while. The letter she held, yellowing, the letters fading. Words never read, now lost. So I’m back with more experimental poetry. I’ve enjoyed free verse poetry for quite a while now and this time around I…

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January 2021 Status Update: 2020, How'd I do?
January 2021 Status Update: 2020, How’d I do?
This last year has been a crazy year. I’ve had to make major life decisions that have affected my trajectory for the near future. No easy calls but hopefully decisions that lead to a better tomorrow. A New Year, an improved me Since I can remember, I have always tried to draft resolutions for the new year. In High School, they were typically one goal and it wasn’t until college that I started…

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Love Letter Never Sent: A poem by Mike Cole
Love Letter Never Sent: A poem by Mike Cole
He held the letter in his hand, as he watched it turn to sand. In the wind it blew, holding words she never knew. Fire that burned ever bright, shifted towards perpetual night.
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December 2020 update: Fire and Ice
December 2020 update: Fire and Ice
So it’s December. The year is coming to an end. Twenty twenty. What a year. My hair now covers one of my eyes and I have added a Cabin Fever tracker to my weekly planner. Ambition has begun to falter and the days seemingly blur. So, let’s jump in. What’s New? The blog has been going strong this year and we’ve surpassed visitors from 2018, which was my initial goal for the year. More followers…
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November Wind: A poem by Mike Cole
November Wind: A poem by Mike Cole
He felt a chill as the air grew cold
The leaves blew gently
He closed his eyes
This November was colder than usual.
He chopped wood and carried the bundle back to the fireplace
The wood crackled as it burned.
He thought back to Novembers long before, and was left, wanting.
A time where the warmth of the fire was felt throughout.
Where his jaded smile was once whole.
Yet…
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November 2020 update: Winter Cometh
November 2020 update: Winter Cometh
What a time to be alive. Rain has come and the months grow darker. November is the passageway from Autumn to Winter.
October
As part of my effort to expand the blog, October was dedicated to quite the treat. For the last month I wrote a short story a week, each around a different horror theme. Week one was “Hades” which focused on my limited knowledge of Greek Mythology. Week two was “The…
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The Mirror: A short Story by Mike Cole
The Mirror: A short Story by Mike Cole
She looked in the mirror every morning. She would wake, she would go to work, and she would sleep. In the morning she would simply stare. A minute, half an hour, time seemed to have no relevance. Her dreams were shattered and her life was nowhere near where she thought it would be. Now in her mid thirties, going on thirty-six, she was alone. A small apartment, where her diploma hung, unused. She…
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The Manor: A short Story by Mike Cole
The Manor: A short Story by Mike Cole
The manor was old, long since abandoned by the family that had once called it their home. Generations it had stood, and in a couple it was all but forgotten.
He held the Will in his hands, surprised by what his father had left him. A manor tucked away on the Irish countryside, along the Irish coast. It was a quaint little place, with 20 rooms in total. Coming from America, Ireland was new. He…
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The Church: A short story by Mike Cole
The Church: A short story by Mike Cole
The church had existed since the early 1600s, having been established when Walden was built. As time passed, so did the church. Vines grew and the church stood abandoned, waiting. The boards creaked, and the walls began to blister. No one could remember if there had been any worship there but assumed there had. The grass in the yard was overgrown and weeds grew aplenty. The gate was locked but…
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Hades: A short story by Mike Cole
Hades: A short story by Mike Cole
Hell. A place long forgotten, a land of dead Gods. Tales have existed since the dawn of civilization. His search was over; the long forgotten forest had been found. A lifetime of research had led him here, an insignificant forest located on the Underbelly of Volcán Wolf, thought to be the Oceans end. The land was scorched and the ground gave a molten hue. Embers sprinkled the landscape and lava…
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27th year: A Poem by Mike Cole
27th year: A Poem by Mike Cole
The hand struck midnight and the cycle began anew.
Once twenty-six, now twenty-seven.
He watched the hours pass and sleep did not come.
When he awoke, a smile came to his face.
The dreaded year, was not so bad.
With age came wisdom and his world had slowed.
As long as he wasn’t thirty, he still had time.
Yesterday was my Birthday! As such, I thought it’d be fun to write a…
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September 2020 update: As the leaves turn
September 2020 update: As the leaves turn
It is officially September, my favorite time of the year! Towards the end of August, nights start to become colder and the leaves begin to rustle, ushering in the month of September. September enjoys a mix of Summer and Autumn and represents a fresh start to the year. Many enjoy Spring, many enjoy Summer, I enjoy the Autumn months. September through November, there could not be a better time. It…
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Adventures in Dating: Single be as single does
Adventures in Dating: Single be as single does
So, I’ve rewritten this article a couple times now. I thought this article would be easy to write but it turns out not so much. Dating stories are easy; I like talking about meet-cute’s and the occasional drama that comes from dating apps. Talking about being single is a first for me.
The idea popped up in my head about a month ago, when I was sitting alone in my room; I quite enjoy being by…
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New Horizon: Awakening
Before you dive in….
If you have not read part one, I highly recommend reading it… Here
If you have read part one, there is also a part two… Here
And that’s it, enjoy part three!
Henry awoke at dawn. The light was a soft orange and the sky was clear. His clothes were tattered and his shoes were all but gone. He needed a plan. The New Horizon was gone, leaving behind a debris field…
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August 2020 update
It’s already August! The month snuck up on me! So, what’s new?
Last Train to the Coast
It was a beach week! I just got back from a five day trip from the beach. I spent most of my time wading through the waves, staying close to shore as I let the tide come and go. In total, I most likely walked 20 or 30 miles during my trip. On Wednesday I took a break and read most of the day, finishing a…
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Two Fish
Two fish swam together, side by side;
One white, the other black.
Light and shadow, in their perpetual dance;
A sun rises as another sets.
The Ocean is vast and deep, and they swam, pushing against the currents;
One day, hoping to meet.
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July 2020 update: Oh my God, we made it
July 2020 update: Oh my God, we made it
2020, what a start to a new decade. As I edge closer to the twilight of my twenties this year went from an exciting start to a bizarre limbo and an uncertain end. I run on the side of hope, that all will eventually balance out.
The Coming Month
Part of the goal with these start-of-the-month updates is a chance to better connect with the community and lay long term infrastructure for the…
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