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Ep 7 A Deadman's Promise Season Finale

EHello all! Sorry this is so late, these last few months been a rollar coaster for me. But I have a lot in the pot that I'm cooking up for you! I decided to go ahead and make this episode the season Finale for season 1. Don't worry I'll be back for season 2 soon and I plan on taking a lot of what i learned from this season and doing a even better job. Thank you all! and enjoy! A Deadman’s Promise “You should have stayed dead, boy.” The words boomed in the bar as I petted her softly. His voice was rough and rugged. The roughness in it held the horrors of a man that has done the devil’s work with glee in his eyes. As my hand lay on the cold iron, his eyes narrowed on me. “Son, if you gonna touch that iron you best be ready to use it.” The coldness of a murder. I was dead the moment I called out his name. The voice of the man who took everything I loved. There were three others, each as mean and cold-hearted as him. After seven years of searching, I finally found the ones who took me away from my child. In the silence of the bar, I could hear Satan’s laughter in the background. Then in one quick and final motion, I pulled my faithful hound from the hostler and pointed her at him about a half a second faster than he could muster his own dog. She barked and bucked in my hand and delivered her sweet justice towards him. Her blessing passed through his right shoulder and his friends managed to summon their own hounds. I knew, staring down the barrel of those irons that this was the end. The laughter grew louder and louder until even the echoing of the gunshots faded. I knew hell indeed was waiting, and I was going to take as many with me as possible. Dying ain’t no way to be living, but a Deadman never breaks a promise. “You don’t have to do this, son.” The words echoed in the small house as I began to get dressed. His voice is old and tired. The roughness in it holds secrets that no man should ever share. As my hands gripped my belt, a heavy sigh left his lips. “Son, dying ain’t no way to make a living.” The roughness of his voice hid the wisdom in his words. The voice of a man who was smart enough to live past his glory days. He stood in the doorway watching, praying that the hurt they left me with didn’t consume my soul. I ain’t no saint, ain’t the man he knew. His cold eyes met mine as the silence between us grew. As the cold iron filled my right hand, the hardness of his stare softened and he knew deep down inside, hell awaits me. I slowly placed each one of her blessings in the chamber. Each one especially loaded for those men who left me here. Those men who stole away everything I ever loved. I was a holy man. I fought hard to live a good life, to bring peace to my fellow man. The memories are still fresh in my head. The stabbing; gutting me like some damn pig, leaving me to bleed out. By the grace of something I know now wasn’t holy, I lived. Stumbling through the woods, covered in crimson from head to toe. Staring at my house burning brightly and seeing the two things I love the most hanged and gutted like animals. Ain’t no angel saved me those seven years ago. No, the devil kept me kicking so I could send him back his demons. There was nothing left to say. Our eyes met one final time. Two strangers who once shared blood. Now all that laid between us was broken promises and ashes. As I placed the cold iron in her place, he only turned to let me pass. She was my father’s, a loyal dog that protected him through the darkest of times. She only spoke when needed and when she did, they knew her bite was coming. “You sure about this?” a voice echoed from behind me. I didn’t answer, only kept walking ahead. I could feel his eyes watching me. Taking in my grief, my fury, drinking it down his gullet like fine wine. There was something peaceful about the cold winter sky ahead. The white snow covering up the filth of the world. I can only hope that wherever I lay, the snow will cover me as well. “You won’t die here, son,” the v

8 MINMAR 28
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Ep 7 A Deadman's Promise Season Finale

Episode 6 The Stuff Of Life

EThis was the first audio I ever got done. It was really scary to do and I was panicing cause i didn't know how it would turn out. Part of me was scared the person would say the story made no sense. While another half of me thought it would come out horrible. About ten minutes before I got on my first plane to go to Canada for the first time Dave messaged me back with the audio. After listening to it i knew, I wanted to create more. So here it is! It was a day like any day. Which was always the best type of day because it means it would be a wonderful day. With me a child sat, who I shared some blood relationships to yet I don’t recall just how this could be. For my brother remained unmarried and I lost contract with my sister many years ago. But for the sake of moving things along I shall call him cousin. He was a small thing, between the age of knowing too much about the world and knowing nothing. We sat quietly for a minute before he finally spoke, “Tell me a story.” Such a bol...

13 MINJAN 20
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Episode 6 The Stuff Of Life

Episode 5 There's a man in the woods

EThe first episode by someone else! I hope this is the first of many episode that all I had to do was host! This is a really amazing poem please make sure you check out more of Jacob Streilein work! “There’s a Man in the Woods” was created by Jacob Streilein. Michael Paul Kennedy did the musical score and Michael Ho did the vocal performance for the video. He made the film for a final at CalArts (California Institute of the Arts). Written by: Jacob Streilein - https://vimeo.com/93052696 Intro by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Intro Music by: Isaac Taylor - https://isaactaylormade.com Host by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables - https://www.instagram.com/pandora_fables/ - whysodeliciousss@gmail.com There's a man in the woods.What a spectacle.Before the stories started, this school was still respectable.My students used to skip down the hill to the honeysucklePluck a couple,And collect their nectar till they picked their fill.Except one obnoxious...

7 MINJAN 8
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Episode 5 There's a man in the woods

Episode 4 Last Stop

EWelcome one welcome all to the Fourth episode of Pandora Fables! This is the first installment of a series I am making called "The Mind Of" where we travel inside the mind of different characters as they battle their demons. I hope you enjoy it! I know it's been away since I posted. Sadly I got caught up on college and finals and making sure I passed my classes. The time away didn't go to waste because I passed all my classes with flying colors! On other news interested in getting your work on the podcast? Well feel free to send an email by, and your work could appear on the next episode! Also, I am currently working on a few things to start a patreon. I will discuss this on a future episode. No need to worry I won't be hiding any episode behind a paywall or anything like that. But there will be special prizes for people who subscribe! Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor - https://isaactaylormade.com Written by: Adrian Weston - htt...

12 MIN2018 DEC 17
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Episode 4 Last Stop

3 - O' Ye Of Little Faith

EWelcome one welcome all to the third episode of Pandora Fables! I won't lie I am really excited about this one. If you haven't please go read or listen to "I have no mouth and I must scream" Such a amazing story that actaully inspired me to write this one. Also Happy Halloween. I address the release schedule hiccup am currently in. Also if you can, please like, follow, rate and comment. It helps the podcast grow and the more it grow the more I can give back to you all! Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor Written by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables

39 MIN2018 NOV 2
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3 - O' Ye Of Little Faith

2 - Ten O Clock

EWelcome to the second episode of Pandora Fables! This time no need for any small talk let's jump right into the story! Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor Written by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables

27 MIN2018 OCT 14
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2 - Ten O Clock

1 - Deep

EWelcome to the first episode of Pandora Fables. This week on the podcast, I’ll introduce the show and discuss what it’ll be about. Then let’s take a journey inside of Pandora’s book in our first story, Deep. Let’s explore our deep desires and find out who we really are deep down inside. I’ll like to apologize for the quality of the intro. I am far from a professional and I will keep working on improving the podcast. Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor Written by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables Story inspiration: Foul Weather by Daniel H. Wilson

32 MIN2018 SEP 19
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1 - Deep
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Latest Episodes

Ep 7 A Deadman's Promise Season Finale

EHello all! Sorry this is so late, these last few months been a rollar coaster for me. But I have a lot in the pot that I'm cooking up for you! I decided to go ahead and make this episode the season Finale for season 1. Don't worry I'll be back for season 2 soon and I plan on taking a lot of what i learned from this season and doing a even better job. Thank you all! and enjoy! A Deadman’s Promise “You should have stayed dead, boy.” The words boomed in the bar as I petted her softly. His voice was rough and rugged. The roughness in it held the horrors of a man that has done the devil’s work with glee in his eyes. As my hand lay on the cold iron, his eyes narrowed on me. “Son, if you gonna touch that iron you best be ready to use it.” The coldness of a murder. I was dead the moment I called out his name. The voice of the man who took everything I loved. There were three others, each as mean and cold-hearted as him. After seven years of searching, I finally found the ones who took me away from my child. In the silence of the bar, I could hear Satan’s laughter in the background. Then in one quick and final motion, I pulled my faithful hound from the hostler and pointed her at him about a half a second faster than he could muster his own dog. She barked and bucked in my hand and delivered her sweet justice towards him. Her blessing passed through his right shoulder and his friends managed to summon their own hounds. I knew, staring down the barrel of those irons that this was the end. The laughter grew louder and louder until even the echoing of the gunshots faded. I knew hell indeed was waiting, and I was going to take as many with me as possible. Dying ain’t no way to be living, but a Deadman never breaks a promise. “You don’t have to do this, son.” The words echoed in the small house as I began to get dressed. His voice is old and tired. The roughness in it holds secrets that no man should ever share. As my hands gripped my belt, a heavy sigh left his lips. “Son, dying ain’t no way to make a living.” The roughness of his voice hid the wisdom in his words. The voice of a man who was smart enough to live past his glory days. He stood in the doorway watching, praying that the hurt they left me with didn’t consume my soul. I ain’t no saint, ain’t the man he knew. His cold eyes met mine as the silence between us grew. As the cold iron filled my right hand, the hardness of his stare softened and he knew deep down inside, hell awaits me. I slowly placed each one of her blessings in the chamber. Each one especially loaded for those men who left me here. Those men who stole away everything I ever loved. I was a holy man. I fought hard to live a good life, to bring peace to my fellow man. The memories are still fresh in my head. The stabbing; gutting me like some damn pig, leaving me to bleed out. By the grace of something I know now wasn’t holy, I lived. Stumbling through the woods, covered in crimson from head to toe. Staring at my house burning brightly and seeing the two things I love the most hanged and gutted like animals. Ain’t no angel saved me those seven years ago. No, the devil kept me kicking so I could send him back his demons. There was nothing left to say. Our eyes met one final time. Two strangers who once shared blood. Now all that laid between us was broken promises and ashes. As I placed the cold iron in her place, he only turned to let me pass. She was my father’s, a loyal dog that protected him through the darkest of times. She only spoke when needed and when she did, they knew her bite was coming. “You sure about this?” a voice echoed from behind me. I didn’t answer, only kept walking ahead. I could feel his eyes watching me. Taking in my grief, my fury, drinking it down his gullet like fine wine. There was something peaceful about the cold winter sky ahead. The white snow covering up the filth of the world. I can only hope that wherever I lay, the snow will cover me as well. “You won’t die here, son,” the v

8 MINMAR 28
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Ep 7 A Deadman's Promise Season Finale

Episode 6 The Stuff Of Life

EThis was the first audio I ever got done. It was really scary to do and I was panicing cause i didn't know how it would turn out. Part of me was scared the person would say the story made no sense. While another half of me thought it would come out horrible. About ten minutes before I got on my first plane to go to Canada for the first time Dave messaged me back with the audio. After listening to it i knew, I wanted to create more. So here it is! It was a day like any day. Which was always the best type of day because it means it would be a wonderful day. With me a child sat, who I shared some blood relationships to yet I don’t recall just how this could be. For my brother remained unmarried and I lost contract with my sister many years ago. But for the sake of moving things along I shall call him cousin. He was a small thing, between the age of knowing too much about the world and knowing nothing. We sat quietly for a minute before he finally spoke, “Tell me a story.” Such a bol...

13 MINJAN 20
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Episode 6 The Stuff Of Life

Episode 5 There's a man in the woods

EThe first episode by someone else! I hope this is the first of many episode that all I had to do was host! This is a really amazing poem please make sure you check out more of Jacob Streilein work! “There’s a Man in the Woods” was created by Jacob Streilein. Michael Paul Kennedy did the musical score and Michael Ho did the vocal performance for the video. He made the film for a final at CalArts (California Institute of the Arts). Written by: Jacob Streilein - https://vimeo.com/93052696 Intro by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Intro Music by: Isaac Taylor - https://isaactaylormade.com Host by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables - https://www.instagram.com/pandora_fables/ - whysodeliciousss@gmail.com There's a man in the woods.What a spectacle.Before the stories started, this school was still respectable.My students used to skip down the hill to the honeysucklePluck a couple,And collect their nectar till they picked their fill.Except one obnoxious...

7 MINJAN 8
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Episode 5 There's a man in the woods

Episode 4 Last Stop

EWelcome one welcome all to the Fourth episode of Pandora Fables! This is the first installment of a series I am making called "The Mind Of" where we travel inside the mind of different characters as they battle their demons. I hope you enjoy it! I know it's been away since I posted. Sadly I got caught up on college and finals and making sure I passed my classes. The time away didn't go to waste because I passed all my classes with flying colors! On other news interested in getting your work on the podcast? Well feel free to send an email by, and your work could appear on the next episode! Also, I am currently working on a few things to start a patreon. I will discuss this on a future episode. No need to worry I won't be hiding any episode behind a paywall or anything like that. But there will be special prizes for people who subscribe! Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor - https://isaactaylormade.com Written by: Adrian Weston - htt...

12 MIN2018 DEC 17
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Episode 4 Last Stop

3 - O' Ye Of Little Faith

EWelcome one welcome all to the third episode of Pandora Fables! I won't lie I am really excited about this one. If you haven't please go read or listen to "I have no mouth and I must scream" Such a amazing story that actaully inspired me to write this one. Also Happy Halloween. I address the release schedule hiccup am currently in. Also if you can, please like, follow, rate and comment. It helps the podcast grow and the more it grow the more I can give back to you all! Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor Written by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables

39 MIN2018 NOV 2
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3 - O' Ye Of Little Faith

2 - Ten O Clock

EWelcome to the second episode of Pandora Fables! This time no need for any small talk let's jump right into the story! Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor Written by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables

27 MIN2018 OCT 14
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2 - Ten O Clock

1 - Deep

EWelcome to the first episode of Pandora Fables. This week on the podcast, I’ll introduce the show and discuss what it’ll be about. Then let’s take a journey inside of Pandora’s book in our first story, Deep. Let’s explore our deep desires and find out who we really are deep down inside. I’ll like to apologize for the quality of the intro. I am far from a professional and I will keep working on improving the podcast. Narrative by: Jacob Parrish - https://twitter.com/JacobParrishVO Music by: Isaac Taylor Written by: Adrian Weston - https://twitter.com/PandoraFables Story inspiration: Foul Weather by Daniel H. Wilson

32 MIN2018 SEP 19
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1 - Deep
the END
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