Littlest Seed Man

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Gus serves Obunga FRIES !

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Bob Mildew has been lazy in 2022

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Dear Esther

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Heretic Gameplay & Review : Retro-Memories

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Heretic Gameplay

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Hawk the Slayer | Movie Memories

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I remember it well (A Short Story)

(Here is a little story I have written: thank you for reading!)

The way the hand moved,

And the pen rolled

O yes!

I remember it well!

That was how it flowed

How it rolled

How it taught me

All I did was look

Because it called and I listened, 

And that was how I found the place; 

I remember it more than anything else

It led me to the window with no view

It said there is a view out there,

'No one will see it until you draw it...

'Here is the pen and here is your ink - now write.'

Those were its words.

I remember it well...

I looked that was all I did, 

Look that was all - my pen did the rest,

The pen walked the ways of the paper.  I watched it skip across the length of the paper as if in a dance, and in silence it wrote - 

With words green hills were formed, in letters white mist stretched the fields, in lines the sun rose - and in several final strokes the arms of the sun stretched to clear the way for the flowers to lift and open their heads.

When the pen scratched the paper one last time I felt the warmth of the sun on my face, and on my right shoulder did grace, a yellow orb of light - my own little star - as small as a wisp, and inside of it I felt the song of labouring hearts, they were resounding, the souls of a thousand lives flowing in and out of time.

It lingered there, the orb, from my right to my lift, I heard it sing:

I remember it well.

When I looked into the shadow of it I saw its light shine through, and that was when I knew that it's coat was hard but its heart was pure.

That light of no colour disappeared behind my eyes.  As my lids opened again there was the slender flame of the candle before me.  I put down my pen - it had taken its last stroke for that day.  Time for it and me to sleep.

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HeroQuest Gameplay & Review : Retro-Memories

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Someone has built a video game that kills you in real life (Rant)

Story Intro To Rant Series

Welcome inside the house of the ranter....  This house is located inside a different dimension - because if it wasn't it would have been shut down by the authorities years and years ago!  Inside this creepy, dilapidated old house you will find aliens, puppets, and other types of madness - not to mention the dreaded Ranter Man himself!  The Ranter spends his weary days in the rotten old house reading silly stories from Twitter, the Internet, and BEYOND!  

Enjoy your stay... or at the very least try to.  WE will try to keep you entertained!

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Rants

 Story intro to the rant series on my Youtube Channel

Welcome inside the house of the ranter....  This house is located inside a different dimension - because if it wasn't it would have been shut down by the authorities years and years ago!  Inside this creepy, dilapidated old house you will find aliens, puppets, and other types of madness - not to mention the dreaded Ranter Man himself!  The Ranter spends his weary days in the rotten old house reading silly stories from Twitter, the Internet, and BEYOND!  

Enjoy your stay... or at the very least try to.  WE will try to keep you entertained!

I have already made a few rant videos but all I need now is a stock photo of a spooky house for the intro...  If I can't find one, I will have to go searching and take a picture myself!  Wish me luck on my journey!

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Dancing Lost in Happy Sadness (1st draft)

In coils of smoke my dreams were lost

But I was young,

Young and lost

So let me off

Let me fall

Let me go

Let me fade into the pools of grey dreams.

No way back.  Once young never again.

So that was it.

That's how I saw it, that evening, standing alone with a stranded dead thing we call hope.

And up it all went, as fast as a frightened bird

In the vast columns of smoke where my dreams did die.

But I keep trying to dance, glass in my hand 

With a gap on my face as fake as space.

Off I go, with the smoke still coiling in my mind.

Glass in hand, I blink and a lifetime goes by,

and yet I still see the pillars of smoke, 

flying high, moving as fast as a bird on wary wings,

For there in the hateful grey coils my dreams did die.

Time won't let it go:

But I will walk the road, like all the others have done before,

and there I will be standing, glass in hand,

Fully awake for once and thinking of the day my dreams died

In the coils of smoke, 

Time would eventually teach me it was the end of things,

The day my dreams vanished into the sky,

As birds do fly,

And on these fleeting wings

My dreams did die.

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Possessed Head Never Stops

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Panther spotted in the UK & More : Halloween Special

Story Intro To Rant Series

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IT Screams : Story Time

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HORROR FACE CHASE

HORROR FACE CHASE

So I stepped out of the train,

the whole wide world before me

little did I know at the time I was making the worst mistake of my days...

Worst mistake of my days.

The Road ahead was long, and dark; the sun was bright in the sky, but the dark clouds swirled in every direction behind my eyes

If only I could calm my eyes...

I saw it then - watching me

Worse than before

I had seen it in my dreams - 

That is why I came to this wretched little town - 

To the old house.

I had seen the place in a vision

And I had seen the face

I knew I should never have visited that old grave - knew glimpsed the words on that old stone

It was a mistake

And know the face is awake

and it is watching, and it is looking

If i don't find it

Then it will find me.

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Forgotten Generation 83 (1st draft)

Forgotten Generation 83

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When the time comes, will they think of us?

will they think of you?

I say nay - 

and again I must say - 

It's a foolish persons thought,

that anyone who has ever been taught,

in the cryptic way,

 we display,

our pitiful lives

That there is hope beyond a thought,

That hasn't been outright bought,

As time stands distraught,

We stand back in dismay,

As we are bought and sold, 

born untold:

Monard Benigh...

They didn't speak,

they didn't think,

They didn't want

they didn't stop:

Monard Benigh

We were conceived

without reprieve,

Monard benigh

I wouldn't know

what the world bestows,

Monard Benigh

It's just a joke,

Because we are stuck in this yoke

Monard Benigh

Monard Benigh

Why are we drifting in this silly game,

Where no one really cares,

Monard Benigh

Let go

Just don't let it be so

Monard Benigh..

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It's all dark and strange,

Makes no sense

Makes no sense

If you can let it go

then let it go

Let it go...

Who am I?

  Who are we?

Did they ever give us a name 

BUt they placed us in a quiet corner,

In a shadowy space,

Far from the open air - 

with walls closing in,

They drink, they smoke, they whisper muffled words,

The ghosts look at them and sigh - 

What men have we bred - 

What jokers strut the stage - Scotch Play thank thee - 

Golden words of long ago - 

The warrior race long sleeping in a nice and folded memory

Let them drink - let them drink - 

What do they care?

  It's only up to us to care

As we carry the anvil of the world on our backs...

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I think of you, when the skies are blue, 

Monard Benigh.

Why don't they say

The price we'd pay,

Monard Benigh

Monard Benigh

When I think of you, in the summer dew 

Monard Benigh

It doesn't seem real - up with the lifetime reel,

Monard Benigh

--

So it seemed I was here to stay

Didn't have a lot to say

How could I ever have been 

So Happy

Forgotten Generation

We were of the Forgotten Generation

We are the forgotten generation

Was it a mistake?

Did we ever fake

Our lives so true?

Don't you task me

When I am free

Monard Benigh

--

I think of you, when the skies are blue, 

Monard Benigh.

Why don't they say

The price we'd pay,

Monard Benigh

When I think of you, in the summer dew 

Monard Benigh

It doesn't seem real - up with the lifetime reel,

Monard Benigh

--

I walked with my back bent low

I had nothing to show

They said this way and that

And I had nothing to say in that

This game they made for me

This pre-planned destiny

(serious chorus)

It was an empty hole

But they sold me all

Yes

Monard Benigh

They made me work for pence

at my mere expense

Monard Benigh

Monard Benigh

For them it was a joke

Made by a sick messed up folk

Monard Benigh

- - 

I go by like a strange sound that is

never heard

except by a hundred ears,

through the passing of years

and who cares?

Whoever cares?

Except you - maybe you.

LET’S BE HONEST…

But as hard as it seems

if we have to be

something more

than just a dream

If we are to live the dream…

Be that odd thing again

that thing from youth;

But we know in our hearts that

tattered hoof,

has trotted its last - 

in the old sand

Reshape the thing

You have always lived within,

It’s like making glass out of sand.

——

Then I saw the skies

With my real life eyes

What a demise

Monard Benigh

It was more than a dream

How all shiny it all seemed,

Monard Benigh.

——

Time does it’s thing,

Either for or against; 

It has its whims,

It choses certain things,

But I digress.

We are in a game

and its rules are insane,

and we all play the same…

Monard Benigh…

I try to turn away,

but the road won’t sway,

I ask it why?

Monard Benigh

We are all stuck too,

the same old Tune,

Monard Benigh…

——

I won’t be

And You wont be

The hand that rings the bell in the sky

I won’t be shining the lights on the hills up high,

or build the road other eyes will see

and many feet will follow,

My voice will melt like the snow

You will not hear me, like you do not hear the wind blow,

by some far out creak,

or in the depths of time.

Because we are forgotten

Forgotten.

Yes, we are forgotten,

The Forgotten generation.

We are the Forgotten generation.

We are, the lost,

The Lost generation,

We are the forgotten generation

83

Lost and forgotten,

The forgotten Generation.

They left us,

Retreated like the seas,

fleeing from the beach

without reach

no hand was offered to lift us up,

no soft words to soften the stone from which our hearts were wrought,

Cast like a bottle into the depths

left to float,

float,

while others young and old gloat,

We vanish into the skies, neither rising or falling, 

We just float, like dust in the wind - 

Because we are forgotten

Forgotten.

Yes, we are forgotten,

The Forgotten generation.

We are the Forgotten generation.

We are, the lost,

The Lost generation,

We are the forgotten generation

83

Lost and forgotten,

The forgotten Generation.

——

I didn’t realise how,

How bright my eyes once were - 

Before the curtains closed

Monard Benigh

And Now it’s too late

to reopen the gate

and turn back time

Monard Benigh

I have made my path

It’s been set for me,

A forgotten memory

Monard Benigh

Monard Benigh

Maybe that is the best for me

Happy and free

Gone with it all Monard Benigh

—-

Dust in the wind

stars burning dead a million miles away

yet flowers lift their heads

the dance is real

it’s real

live it

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