Edward Punales
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There's a staircase in my house,
That leads to the Underworld,
I go down there when I feel lonely.
...
He felt stuck,
In the middle of a city or town,
Suffocated by its history
Its culture,
...
There were giants in the Earth in those days,
Before Man and Beast,
And Night and Day.
...
He's always tired,
Tired because no one likes him,
Always accusing him of working,
Too slowly,
...
The Dinosaurs weren't all dead.
A few stuck around,
Lurking in murky swamps,
...
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Edward Punales is a writer and filmmaker. He is a life-long fan of fantasy and science fiction. From 2012 to 2015, he wrote several short stories and books under the pen name, Edward Lange. Starting in early 2015, he abandoned the pen name, and began writing and publishing under his real name. He's also written and/or directed a handful of award-winning short films. Follow him on Medium here: medium.com/@edwardpgames)
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Safe Place
There's a staircase in my house,
That leads to the Underworld,
I go down there when I feel lonely.
In a corner,
Dr. Frankenstein teaches his monster to talk,
Dracula dances with his brides,
The Wolf Man howls with his cubs.
At the bar,
Lucifer buys me a drink,
And tells me about how he rebelled,
Against God and Heaven.
In the ring,
Freddy and Jason spar,
As Godzilla and Cthulhu watch.
Whenever I go down there,
I feel safe,
I feel welcomed,
I feel like I'm not a bother,
Or a burden.
Angels judge you,
Monsters never will.
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