Monthly Archives: September 2013

The Red Rose Means Death, by James R. Bell

 

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Mark Moncada – Divide and Rule

Mark Moncada performing ‘Divide and Rule’ at the last RED event.

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Vision, by Dido Porter

‘They’ve let too many in,’ as the voices collide. ‘It’s the scroungers, the immigrants.’ Quick, pick a side. Right-wing smugly preys on you in your darkest hour in the hopes that you won’t notice that this is white power. Driven … Continue reading

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The One Wheeled Giant Haystack, by Ronnie Thompson

The one wheeled giant haystack stalked and crept its way around the hill. ‘Giant haystack!’ the Roman solider warned, as the sun burnt down on the general’s back. ‘Fire!’ the haystack cried and it rolled past and died. ‘Long live … Continue reading

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Any Mick Will Do, by Niall Nihilist

One grim and morbid evening In a far off, distant year The streets of the metropolis Were paralysed with fear. Many were left injured, crippled and in pain. Others were fragmented and horrifically slain. Britain went berserk for vengeance! Had … Continue reading

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