The King in Red and Blue
Writings by Sean Dillon
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Thursday, April 30, 2020
Dreams are composed of many things, my son. (Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door)
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Ever since I was a little kid, I’ve seen butterflies made of light. I know they’re not real, they’re a medical condition caused by some t...
Wednesday, April 22, 2020
In pain, which each of us must suffer alone, in hunger, in poverty, in hope, we know our brotherhood. (Cowboy Funk)
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Nobody cares about what the horse wanted. Hi ho, Silver… Support the blog on Patreon .
Wednesday, April 15, 2020
What, snow that can remember? (Waltz for Venus)
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Stella Bonnaro lived a good life. Not the best life she could have imagined for herself, but a good one nonetheless. She helped those who...
Wednesday, April 8, 2020
Are you “My Dad?” (Sympathy for the Devil)
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All that remains from the day of the Astral Gate Incident are snippets— fragments of conversations with contexts long forgotten, lost to ...
Wednesday, April 1, 2020
Symbols have meaning and power, but it won’t always be the same for every person in every context. (Mish-Mash Blues)
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The greatest respect a writer can give their readers is to not write anything that they expect. -Goethe Part 1 A hearty breakfast ...
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