Atom & Eve

Atom & Eve Chapter 1 By Hector M. Rivera & Erik Bonini You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. The year is 2024. The middle class does not exist. There is only the elite class and the peon. Hope died years ago when the war, like some dark bubonic plague was released on society.Continue reading “Atom & Eve”

“The Journey”

“The Journey” By Hector M. Rivera 4/5/2012 A shrouded hood covers lips that wished and wished to steal a kiss, from balcony up high and laden with clouds with dreams of princess missed. On moonlit paths of danger near the shrouded hood darts here and there, always quick as lightning spent, to catch a glimpseContinue reading ““The Journey””

“F— You Lucifer”

I know I am supposed to forgive you, Yet children murdered is what brings you glee. A God in heaven weeps for the predator who cannot see. Why do I live in this rotten shanty Of a world of baby’s screams eternal? A lesson must be learned of those who have been murdered, icy. IContinue reading ““F— You Lucifer””

“I did not see thee Death”

“I did not see thee Death” by Hector M. Rivera 4/18/2012 I did not see thee death, as you stalked through distant lands, you swooped so subtly low that blood ran cold to lead. Men of courage forged of tougher stuff, meandered down to darkened pits of rough and tumble bluffs. If you had claimedContinue reading ““I did not see thee Death””

“The Last Good Man”

“The Last Good Man” 4/8/2012 by Hector M. Rivera The last good man was 32 years old and tied down to a gurney. It wasn’t a hospital that was his home, but a deep underground military base. His captors had been testing him for weeks. He, like his unfortunate comrades were special forces troops, otherwiseContinue reading ““The Last Good Man””

“Apologies Profound”

“Apologies Profound” by Hector M. Rivera 4/5/2012 Would that I could spare thee son from dragons of my youth, who squatted down upon my choice and rended it straight through. If I could strangle demons with gauntlet hands for days, the tragedy of your pain would disappear decades. One Dragon in particular her teeth stillContinue reading ““Apologies Profound””

“Ode to the Mosquito” (with disdain for government)

“Ode to the Mosquito” (with disdain to government) By Hector M. Rivera 10/4/13 A mosquito has sunk his rotten Bite, the paths of Academe are his delight. On pensive brow I feel that I could birth a proper axe to cleave his global blight, and rid the world of bloody jaws and bloody warsContinue reading ““Ode to the Mosquito” (with disdain for government)”