Jeffrey LeBlanc

Sometimes an Appalachian story is so humanistic, so brutal, and horrific, that its very existence is terrifying. We can’t believe such a tale has been allowed to fester and erupt like a malignant, rotting boil. Yarns like the one I’m about to spin, are the hideous tales whispered in the shadows and taken to the grave. But sometimes the tale, like the undead, rise up to haunt us again, and again for all eternity. And some of us have just meager years left to be terrified in each of our own haunted worlds. Alas, cold in the ground with the Conqueror Worm our only friend, we may continue to be tormented by the ghosts—or demons—of our past.
—Jeffrey LeBlanc (Hell’s Forge)

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DWELLER OF THE DARK

As the rose fades,

As the tears dry,

Oh…oh my lover,

My love for you will never die.

—Jeffrey LeBlanc (Rose of Lake Lanier)

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Podcast Episode: ROCK DEDICATION: He Never Died (Dedicated to JEFFREY

Now I know the mysteries of the sea, Tranquil emerald hues, emerald blues, enrapture me, Forever embraced with the mermaid queen, Now I know why the mariner nervously glances, Why no one on Grand Isle will ever say he died.

For I too, will never die.

They say he never died! In the night his…