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G. Derek Adams – Writer of Minotaur Poetry Skip to content Open Menu About Books Sample Chapters Search Search for: Close G. Derek Adams – Writer of Minotaur Poetry Evidence January 9, 2024 G. Derek Adams Leave a comment I broke Jonas’ sword and I don’t know what that means. I wanted to do it, felt the hunger in my gut. Like breaking down a door or snapping a twig or putting your fist through spring ice. Easy, eager, energy, the satisfaction of it. The casual power of breaking. I knew what it could mean. His skill is my skill, his sword my words. I had to show I wasn’t afraid, throw the shining blade in the pit, like Calvin, like Caliban. I am more than these. And then I slunk away. Left him in the woods, in the snow. Rime is still asleep and he is miles away from their hideout. Am I punishing him? Am I punishing myself? It feels like a crime but I’m not sure of the victim. The evidence is hidden down in the shining pages, no one will ever know. ...

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