Alexander McEvoy
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Writing has been a hobby of mine for years, so I'm just thrilled to be here! As for me, I love writing, dogs, and travel (only 1 continent left! Australia-.-)
"The man of many series" - Donna Fox
I hope you enjoy my madness
AI is not real art!
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Old Maui. Content Warning.
He didn’t have the nickname when I first knew him. Rumours flew about him, about his connections in Congress. But no one knew much about his history. Only that we had been assigned to his company, a mission to restore order to the Hawaiian territory. Not that we knew much about the situation on the ground before we landed.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Fiction
R2K
Good morning, friends! Wow! First of all, I just wanted to say thank you all so very much for all the support these past 18 months! Since the release of my first poem on this site "Wasting Away" on 23 February 2023, you lovely people have read my work over two thousand times!
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Journal
Closing Announcement. Top Story - August 2024.
TL/DR at the bottom, following this symbol "-0-" Again comes the sound of ringing bells. Again heads turned or poked out of windows at the crier’s approach. His passage is slow, allowing all residents of Vocalia to know of his coming, and rush their stories, all crafted with such care, to the collection box upon the village green.
By Alexander McEvoyabout a year ago in Writers
Hear ye! Hear ye!. Top Story - July 2024.
TL/DR at the bottom, following this symbol "-0-" With a sound like the ringing of tiny bells, a horseman approaches the town. Heads turn as he passes, attention caught by the speed and clamour. A gentle sound, despite the speed of his horse, a sound that calls all passersby to pay attention. To gather round him on the village green and listen to his decree.
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Writers
Crossroad. Content Warning.
A tree stands alone at the end of a long and winding road. It marks the end of one journey and the beginning of others. Before its twisted, ancient trunk, the road splits in two, the only place since its beginning when it had done so. To one side or the other, all travellers must go.
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Fiction
An Unique Experience
Yesterday I went to a tantric speed dating event. A good friend of mine roped me into this because he is recently joining the dating world and claimed to be seeking moral support. In truth, he thought my reaction to such an event would be hilarious and if he brought a friend then he would save $15+ off the initial ticket price.
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Humans
