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About iamhewhoisiam

I'm really no-one special, writing this is as much for my benefit as it is for yours... I can be found by myself on the 'Road To Recovery' blog, or with fellow hearteaters at the 'Eater of Hearts' blog.

What Does Not Kill Us…Makes Us Sharper.

Posted on June 25, 2010

The day you killed my heart, was the day you saved my life. You broke my heart into so many tiny pieces, some were ground into dust and anyone who breathed that dust in wept with me and for me. … Continue reading →

Posted in Flash Fiction, twitterlit | Tagged | 1 Comment

little plastic pieces

Posted on June 15, 2010

Eat your fucking HEART, bitch. Rip that cold, little plastic lump out from your chest and fucking chomp it down in two quick bites – gristle and veins and all. chomp CHOMP. Gonna fucking GUT you, gonna take what’s mine, … Continue reading →

Posted in Story | Tagged | 2 Comments

Will her heart be next?

Posted on May 16, 2010

A market place with a small collection of trees. old iron benches run circles around the trees. The benches are painted in that council-budget green. A couple – young goths “before it became commercial” – sit on a bench. Pigeons: … Continue reading →

Posted in Story, Visual Art | 5 Comments