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Satsoshi Kon’s Last Words

Wednesday, September 1st, 2010
Here is the last statement made by Satoshi Kon on Wednesday the 25th of August.  The original text was translated from Japanese on the site that is below.   http://www.makikoitoh.com/journal/satoshi-kons-last-words How could I forget, May 18th of this year. I received the following pronouncement… Read More

A Wolf in Human Skin

Friday, August 20th, 2010
I awoke with the scent of rotten flesh next to me.  The pungent odor of puss and dried blood filled my nostrils and made me dry heave over the side of the bed.  I sat up from my bed and reached blindly in the darkness for the light switch that was on the nightstand.  I felt around and found my quarry.  I switched the light on and after a brief moment allowing my eyes to adjust I looked over to… Read More

The Alchemist Arrives

Saturday, August 7th, 2010
The Alchemist Arrives By.  R F Cisneros The cold rain stung my skin as it fell from the evening sky.  As, I looked up I breathed a heavy and tired sigh; the thoughts of what I was called in for were put to the back burner.  The thoughts that ran through my mind at this moment were not important with what was in front of me.  And, was it really important that my new… Read More

Seven Keys By R F Cisneros

Friday, July 30th, 2010
Robert Garrison stood in the middle of his living room holding his cup of coffee as he watched the news report coming from his television.  He raised the cup up to his mouth and blew off the steam and stopped as he narrowed his eyes and stared as he heard the reporter from his local news station, “In latest news: President Obama has after several days of review signed the new internet protection… Read More

A New Friend By R F Cisneros

Saturday, July 24th, 2010
The sounds of metal scraping against the sharpening stone make my nerves shudder with anticipation as I finish my nightly ritual.  The routine is something that I have practiced over and over in my home.  Now that the practice is ready to become a reality I feel the pleasure overwhelming me.   As, I reflect upon the chase and the capture of my prey.  I run the game within… Read More

Submitted Story

Sunday, February 7th, 2010
John spent most of the days after the event wondering what he could’ve done different that day on the 18th of July 2009.  But, all he could do was run the events in his mind and every time he did so the outcome was the same.  He’d never remove the screams of the children from his memory.  Sadness imageHis daughter Emily’s eight-birthday party was supposed to be filled with laughter and children playing.  Instead it was filled with… Read More

Busy busy

Sunday, July 5th, 2009
I'm working on my crime fiction story. Someone has been murdered. Now it's up to Detective Jacob Salazar to find the culprit. It looks to be a tough case since the culprit understands forensic science.  Read More

Last Moments of A Runner

Tuesday, November 18th, 2008
Last Moments of A Runner By R.F. Cisneros As I run towards the meadow Running fast up this hillside My feet carry me, where I do not know Wondering how long I can keep this stride Pondering on my life's existance Contemplating all of my endeavors Everything in life based on happinstance Being chased by the fate of hunters Falling toward my fateful oblivion Hoping to elude my would be captors My body loses strength as I weaken I strain for a chance of freedom My vision sees a spot where I can hide I sprint with hope towards a chasm The pain of the bullet in my side Safety found in this place Hoping that they not find me Hoping that I was able… Read More

One way love

Monday, November 17th, 2008
I sit and wonder what I was to you Ignoring the truth in front of me You took advantage of my virtue The wants lost because I couldn't see Assistance given without strings Assistance taken with no hesitation Hoping of continuing our meetings Your smile made my soul brighten What was given benefitted another He was chosen instead of me I battle to continue but I need closure I will go on without being angry As this relationship cannot continue I will move on forward and live I will continue and start life anew One day i'll forget and maybe forgive Lines drawn this show of mine is over The story of my one way love is ended  Read More

Friendship’s Funeral

Saturday, November 1st, 2008
Friends who were there by your side People who you thought you knew Friends who took things in stride People who were always true The ties of friendship shattering Becoming as fragile as crystal Treating them like a used plaything Hoping it's a dream and not real Wishing you could repair Hoping you could mend Wanting to leave and be elsewhere Realizing you can no longer defend The friendship once had dissolving The time getting closer to expire The light of these unions dimming These friends were once to admire Buy, no longer is the case Stepping back is the only answer The known answer is space As I will once again be the pallbearer At the funeral… Read More