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October – Chapter One

Posted on October 31, 2016 by ashleymanningwriter

I don’t know if you’ve been watching the news. Not that it matters, it seems to be on everyone’s radar whether they have or not. Clowns. Everywhere. All over the world people are dressing up as clowns to scare people. … Continue reading →

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Eyes of the Architects – Final Chapter

Posted on June 22, 2016 by ashleymanningwriter

I can’t kill him, I just can’t. He’s my dad. I’ll just forget about it and it will go away. He’s dead, just in my head. So he can’t do anything to me. I know that for sure. I can’t … Continue reading →

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Eyes of the Architect – Chapter Three

Posted on May 5, 2016 by ashleymanningwriter

I woke up in the morning, almost in a panic. I scramble around the bed to get my phone. What was that guys name? I can’t remember. The dream is so clear, yet so distant. I sit here holding the … Continue reading →

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Eyes of the Architect – Chapter Two

Posted on April 19, 2016 by ashleymanningwriter

Chapter Two Smoke swirls around me, covering the world. I can’t move. Nothing. Just smoke. Silence. The lit end of a cigarette, shines through. Shaking. No control. Pain. Starts in head, moves down body to toes. Panic. Can’t move. Want … Continue reading →

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The Eyes of the Architects – Chapter One

Posted on April 14, 2016 by ashleymanningwriter

The tables have been in that room since before I was born. Bolted to the floor in the same fixed positions. My parents would have sat at them, and they were probably old and warn then as well. Massive tables, … Continue reading →

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