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Dominance Games: An Essay on Power A Novel
Back alleys. Aphrodisiacs. Sweet honor, power, revenge. A hard, tough country with life full, intimidation fast, heat coming as a whippet, a whirlwind. A hard cynical little novel. 50,000 words. Dominance Games. A dirty rapt primer. a mean searing little story. Intimidation stalks time and decades. A tempered stew radiates out from the sinews and muscles of longing and regret.
http://www.amazon.com/Dominance-Games-Essay-Power-ebook/dp/B004SHEV74/ref=pd_ecc_rvi_cart_2
http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/39291
Lust Games: An Essay on Honor A Novel
Honor; the wicked master. Redemption, the tough and unforgiving act. Lust; the wicked mistress. Death. Legacies. A heathen home. Paradise lost. Lust driven temptresses. Besotted clowns. Worlds in flux. Cynical chiselers, power hungry bastards, low rent power vacuums. Integrity. Victory. Two lovers. A muse. Lust Games: an Essay on Honor, 58, 000 words. High rent parades of fools.
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Dominance Games: The pangs of past regret
Posted in Commentary, News, Politics, Uncategorized, writing with tags Commentary, economics, Lies damned lies and statistics, news, political fiction, politics, writing on May 7, 2011 by B SchiffAnd again the night comes and the day breaks and the story unfolds. And again the parties interact and the trends trend and at the bottom of the pile is that long lamented world gone by. It was different then. In ways that were special. In ways that were good and sincere, lovely and tenacious. Charm rang us awake. Hope put us to sleep. Things were better then.
The sun was brighter then. The days drifted with the clouds then and there was a smile in the air. Bonds were stronger then. Fabrics were tougher, more prone to endure. Thoughts were more thoughtful then, more rational. Principles were more principled . The honorable were more honorable.
The laments of past foolishness hurt much deeper, then. The pangs of past regret ran stronger. The path from then to now was much clearer then, much clearer. The virtues were more virtuous then. The then was not as good.
Two from Harper’s Index
Harpers Index Feb 2011
Harpers Index April 2011
http://www.harpers.org/archive/2011/04/page/0013
http://www.harpers.org/archive/2011/02/page/0013
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