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I wrote a poetry anthology and self-published it on amazon here: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0977VY44W and check out the episode where I...

Cursed

I am cursed To live a life without love. But to want to show it at all times. I fall love in with beauty that I know I can never have....

Clicker Dnd 5e stats

I've been playing an lot of Last of Us II, and Dnd so made an statblock for an clicker

Is there peace in the afterlife?

When I die. Will I find peace? My head thinks too much. I'm not sure how long I'm cut out for. Trying to do good in a world that needs...

Poetry podcast 101 episodes

All eight episodes of poetry podcast here: Episode 1: https://anchor.fm/matt8300/episodes/Humble-Beginings-ekbst6 Episode 2:...

Stream

Check out my stream here https://twitter.com/Hunter_Wolf12/status/1321125335962890241?s=19

The fallacy of the chain of command

The fallacy of the ‘chain of command’ The chain of command is an old and dated way of running a company, most companies have a chain of...

Burning out

My passion lingers. Determination fades. Doubts grow. I'm burning. Tiredness steeps into my skin. My dear Icarus. Is this how it felt?...

The Ant and the Giant

The Ant crawling. Climbing the giant metal structure. Poking it's head in the holes. Looking for food. A giant appeared. Watching the...

A short hike

Gliding through the air. Exploring freely. Soaring through the air. Buying a new hat. Fishing in the sea. Sitting down. Learning...

London

My heart aches. The city lurks on my mind. Memories dance around. Friends are missed. London is on my mind. It was my home. I've been...

Fishing

Fish hid obscured by lilypads. Reels snap under pressure. The frustated fisher gives up. The float is cast out. Father and sons relax....

Identity

Who am I? It's the Hardest question. Memories cloud our judgment. Our minds scramble. Start at the basics. You are Human. Planet Earth is...

Morning thoughts

My thoughts emerge. Jolting me awake. The Birds sing and soar above. The morning has arrived. Cold air forces me up. Creeping downstairs....

The Bee

The Bee flew. Until it could no longer fly. The Bee rested. An man spotted it. He provided water. But the Bee did not drink. The Bee was...

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