The Catalyst: Part IV
Introductions “Every weekend, the same old nonsense!” The raspy, high-pitched voice indicated a female smoker. Her wild inflections and accusatory onslaught of her companion indicated it was not likely tobacco […]
Category Archives: Johnathan Schofield
The Catalyst: Part III
Alone in Atlantis The rhythmic smack-i-ta, crack-i-ta of the sparks grew stronger the farther down the corridor I went and the closer to the conduit I drew myself. I wasn’t […]
The Catalyst: Part II
A Citizen of Laurentia The dark halls were littered with broken beams and shattered glass. The only light was the haphazard torrent of sparks at the end of the corridor […]
The Catalyst
I didn’t know what else to do. I didn’t have a choice. I pulled the lever with all my might – full well knowing there was no going back. As […]
Conscience Makes us Cowards and Dying Makes us Brave
I . . . I . . . I . . . I . . . I just don’t know where I should start anymore I drip from the pen […]
The Trajectories of Lazy Loving
Up in the morning and back down at night, This subtle notion we’re not doing this right. The mechanical dance that we’re both locked into, Seems comfortably toxic and hard […]
A Long and Lonely Day
Softness beneath his hand. As he gratefully stretched his body face down across the massive stone, he allowed his fingers to wander its mossy surface. He had managed to climb […]
The Path of Poets
I opened my eyes and I saw a cloaked man behind a desk. It was odd because I was not in a room. The ceiling and floor were nowhere to […]
The Garden of Imagination
She is the vision of the evening twilight, That falls soft down upon my dreaming mind. In sleepless wonder I do contemplate The mystic depths of her enchanting eyes, And […]
The Riddle
Eleanor: I am the Harbinger of time And the Herald of evolution The blanket you wrap in at the end of day I am seldom sought, but all will find […]
Rhyme Written In Red 