Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XXI - Sandman Cometh

Owl dreams flap toward the sealed stitches of an iron-clad seamstress.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XX - Colette Deromme (R.I.P.)

Colette can never hike beside those two who held up her skin and bones in the din of Savior's grinding fangs.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XIX - Bakers and Car Parks in Alpes-Maritimes

You may laugh, but my car is my horse and I am a cowboy who slaughtered half a baker's dozen.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XVIII - French Dracula

To Morbihan we go to repatriate French Dracula's bloody furnishings.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XVII - Owl Clouds

Yes, and now I see the owl-shaped cloud that is flapping distantly.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XV - "Gather my kitchen appliances"

Pork before the main course saw his mother screaming hoarse ... and riderless.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XIV - Ligon = Romand

Secret agents and doctors were the costumes in which we dressed our Gray Narcissus.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XIII - There is Not 10k Possibilities

There may no longer exist the 10,000 possibilities to subsist in unknown towns for this most unwelcome visitor.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XII - Philadelphia Apocalypse

Grandmother Sectarian traveled through our souls on His prayer toboggan.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part XI - Your Xav.

Needless to say: they were murdered and buried long before we arrived here.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part X - Auberge de Cassagne

Breeze unto darkness through this doorway above the black carnations.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part IX - Pork Fillet

Patios hide the dinner for some alien species in the glimmer of hungry pigs' retinas.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part VIII - Colette Deromme

Weeping in the white if your beauty mark will show us to daylight.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part V. - Still M.I.A.

Away goes the patio (like the home) with the rug beneath your fingertips.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part IV - Quicklime

Jamming to the country blues with quicklime on the mind, my father turned to me and we both went blind.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes Part III - Carefree

Burgundy sounded fine as the smile crossed his lips in the shadow of the cobra.

Xavier Dupont de Ligonnes - Kills Family & Dogs

Shooting ranges lured me to tell the silencer of the ghost burrowing through my heart.