Innocent pursuits all too quickly
    faded as Christian left childhood
    proper and entered a high school
    renowned for its yard brutality. As a
    loner, naturally he was a target and
    every day was a knife-edge of being
    neither too soft nor too hard in
    character to bring attention to
    himself. Every day in this aspect, was
    a day without success. He didn't have
    to wait too long before the violence
    found him...
                 Excerpt - Spectacular Science

    My eyes flashed open and there it was, as clear as
    a bell: the brutal end of my life. The heinous words
    and deeds of he who killed me rang in my ears and
    burned into my retina. I watched my blood run and
    my body brace as the cold steel repeatedly fell. I
    witnessed in the flame the end of my innocence
    hailed in a word; one solitary word, thudding and
    thick – pounding on my ear like a gunshot blast,
    and clinking off the tongue like a spent shell
    hitting the deck: ‘Cunt.’ He spat. Then darkness
    fell.

                                        Excerpt -  The Council Of Hate
    Angel had gone home to feed the
    dogs when the hospital called. The
    voice at the other end broke the
    news in gentle and patient tones.
    The headlines oozed like fat from
    the receiver, and he saw in his mind
    the swell of stinking fluid flowing
    from the corners of his father’s
    gaping mouth. ‘He’s gone,’ the voice
    said.

            Excerpt - The Comfort of Breath
Scream If You Want To Go Faster
The Pawn
The Puppet Master
Drenched In Verdict
The Frontline
From Cradle To Grave
Witness (Untouched)