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Winter Rose
A Winter Rose By Zachary Furr Deep in the woods, Deep in the winter, A clearing can be found, With snow surrounding it, The naked tree around it, A single rose is there. A rose that shows its green leaves, Even during the harshest of weather, The rose petals shine their cool blue, …
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Lone Wolf 2
Lone Wolf Village attacked By Zachary Furr Smoke ran rampant throughout the forest. It was a smell that He was all too familiar with. Fire lit up the night sky. It raised its arms high to the heavens as if telling the moon and the stars that they were not good enough. The Wolf…
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Nailbed Volume 2
Nailbed memos 2 By Zachary Furr To a M.S. Crowsfeet Tidings and cheers are to be bestowed upon you, my dear. Your work against the enemy in his own house is to be commended. Your work that preys on the Christian’s paranoia of the recent shootings in the country has lead to a…
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Indifference
Indifference By Zachary Furr This story begins with the setting, as a good story should. For audience wants to know where they are going, the picture painting. Close your eyes, blank the canvas, nothing at all. We will start with a single building, 42 floors, dark gray with a sporadic lighting, two openings that…
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The Nailbed Memos: A Screwtape Tribute Volume 1.
Screwtape Tribute The Nailbed Memos By Zachary Furr To a M.S. Crowsfeet, It is good to make your acquaintance. As you are new to the block I feel that is just that to introduce you to the world of man in the modern age. As you have undoubtedly realized the people of the world are…
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A Star’s Blessing
A Star’s Blessing By Zachary Furr Here I lie, Upon a hill, With my sheep, And my dog, And darkness descends, Upon me, Tonight. (I just made a haiku without meaning to.) And as I lie, I see the light, It’s a solitary light, That shines with power, That outshines the sun,…
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Shades
Shades By Zachary Furr Inspired by Night on Bare Mountain Oh what a night to behold him, the Fear that he commands, The shadows bend to his whim, It is the fear that we feel at night that grips us the most, we sense it all the time, but none so greatly than at…
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There I Stood – An Easter poem
There i stood… By Zachary Furr I am a groundskeeper for the dead. Those that have met their timely deaths. Those that have lived their time. For good, For evil, They have died, And I tend their resting place. I tend the the flowers, So that the garden smells good, to those that…
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Red Stripe
The Red Stripe By Zachary Furr It started so simply, A freedom that was wanted, A dream that was seen, An ocean that was crossed, Land that was taken and farmed, Cities and towns were built, Explores made famous, Rivers and mountains seen, Canyons and cliffs found, Vast riches mined and exploited, And…
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Rain at Sunset
Rain at Sunset By Zachary Furr She stood at the window, and watched the sun fall. A light drizzle started, and tapped on the window. There in the evening light, she wished she could have felt her beau. He had been deployed to the far east, his company had been lost in a…
The In Constant Chronicles
My Works as an Author
The In Constant Chronicles 