Evan.T.Dearhart

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I have 139 stories published in 9 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 111225 times and one story has been cherrypicked.

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Rapscallion Esq

An over thirty something (an age descriptor that should cover me for life...) chap whose been through enough and still has more to come. 

I like to build stuff when I find the time, money and motivation and write when i have the inkling, mood or whatever other factor induces it. 

I try and write prose and have discovered that I relatively/dubiously accomplished at writing lore and working new ideas seamlessly into the world I have created in my mind but have failed to get any of that up here so far. I am terrible at writing anything that might comprise a story. So bad. 

Most of the 'poetry' up here is from a bygone age and is kept here as much for posterity as anything.

Feel free to enjoy or wince at the writing at your pleasure and perhaps I'll get to adding more again. Which is about as edgy as i get nowadays, 

My stories

Blood on the land

Blood flowing over stone feeding the trees Bleeding through the rivers Soaking into the soil Filling the land with sorrow

no fate is shared

living observe, while the dead fade away

Desolate Abbi

Composed first, this is of no link to 'Desolate Abby' the name of this was written shortly becfore t'other became a dream. Abbi may not die this night, but her heart and soul died in that letter, Benjamin wished only for her to join him wherever he may go. Abbi's body will remain, but true to their beleifs her soul has left our world and joined another. one day, the full Benjamin - Abbi story will be written up properly and put on the site. with any luck. thankfully it is all only from my mind. as too many things are nowadays.

Desolate Abby

hmph, a fairly inspired writing, but i wont tell what inspired it because its a weird(ish) one. either way here it is.

Like Me/ Its Perspective

out of focus, out of reality

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