Gayland Coles
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Intra Dimensionals
Standing here listening to the last rites of this preacher giving the final details of the existence of my life in a surreal eulogy I watched the people surrounding my coffin as it was being lowered into the ground I wish I could see my face just one last time I’m curious about how I am laid out and who picked this preacher since I was not a churchgoer. "Dearly belovedth we lay to rest this soul who was our family and friend ashes to ashes let this soul return from whence it came," the preacher said.
By Gayland Coles2 years ago in Fiction
TRAFAIRRIKOTA CHIEFTAIN
(TRA-FAIR-RI-KOTA) meaning General of Triumph for the Old Nation. When he arose before the people of Challiouseeka in the ceremony to his new title as Trafairrikota Chieftain, Senchauncey knew he had satisfied his people's doubts and raised their ambitious minds and desires to new heights of conquest in victories of regaining lost lands, and for the first time securing new lands. Trafairrikota Chieftain Senchauncey looked upon the people, especially the men he fought alongside with in battle, and with a stern and fierce look in his eyes, he raised his Spectre in salute to his men, women, and children he has now sworn an oath to protect and uphold his duty.
By Gayland Coles3 years ago in Fiction
TRAFAIRRIKOTA CHIEFTAIN
(TRA-FAIR-RI-KOTA) meaning General of Triumph for the Old Nation. When he arose before the people of Challiouseeka in the ceremony to his new title as Trafairrikota Chieftain, Senchauncey knew he had satisfied his people's doubts and raised their ambitious minds and desires to new heights of conquest in victories of regaining lost lands, and for the first time securing new lands. Trafairrikota Chieftain Senchauncey looked upon the people, especially the men he fought alongside with in battle, and with a stern and fierce look in his eyes, he raised his Spectre in salute to his men, women, and children he has now sworn an oath to protect and uphold his duty.
By Gayland Coles3 years ago in Fiction
Close the Door Behind You from the Frozen Pond
Close the Door Behind you from the Frozen Pond From the start, as we walked across the Frozen Pond I began to feel something differently than walking on a sheet of ice. The frozen pond wasn’t what it appeared to be. The images that reflected from underneath the would be frozen pond make you think that someone or something was living in the glazed over water n I don’t mean fish. Somehow, we got stranded out here and we didn’t know which way was right because all the roads leading away from the frozen pond was just another dead end with no way out, but we seemed to always find our way back here. So we split up to go into different directions this time to see if one of us could find help to come back for everyone else.
By Gayland Coles3 years ago in Fiction
Asylum of the Green Lights
So the initial start was questionable especially when every green light flashing and blinking seemed to take control of something on my body. Those green lights were controlling my every move including the blinking of my eyes. It seemed to be the bright green light that held my eye blinks to a measured rhythm, but it was the dark green light that managed my brain n body, thought n movement, forcing me to think that I am a robot or some kind of artificial human form being tested for specifically designed functioning purposes. No! I exclaimed loudly in my mind I can't be anything else, I am human, but I still had no authority over myself I was under control.
By Gayland Coles3 years ago in Fiction